Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

When Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu learned what Uncle Li meant, their faces turned pale.

"What do you mean?" Qin Huairu couldn't hold it any longer. "What do you mean it's bad for Wangcai? What's the purpose of this list?"

"Old Li, this is unreasonable?" Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice, "We didn't do anything to Wangcai. Also, why did we make this list?"

"Don't come after me!" Uncle Li said unceremoniously, "Everyone knows what you did in the past few years. This was the idea of ​​the Street Office, who is carrying out orders from their superiors, and it has nothing to do with us. Even if I don't add you, you will still be on the list.

"As for what the list is for, from what Director Wang said... probably to move away."

Move away?

Why should I move out?

Yi Zhonghai could not accept this decision.

He had already moved out of No. 95 Yard and moved to another yard as arranged, but for him, this was acceptable because he was still in the alley.

I have lived here for most of my life, and my neighbors are all here.

If he moved far away, Yi Zhonghai didn't know how he would spend the rest of his life. His godson had become estranged from him, and he had no neighbors left... No one would even know if he died!

"Uncle Li, is this Zeng Wangcai's idea or the idea of ​​the street office?" Qin Huairu said with a gloomy face, "Today I heard that the road sign at the entrance of the alley has been changed. It means that if I move out, I can't open this restaurant anymore, right?"

She also dared to say that this was clearly Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai's restaurant.

"Look, you always blame Wangcai for everything!" Uncle Li sighed, "Wangcai hasn't come back yet. He won't be back until tomorrow, and we are all preparing to welcome him.

"Wangcai doesn't know about this yet. This is not the intention of the street office, but an order from the district."

"No one's orders will work!" Yi Zhonghai slammed the table and stood up, shouting, "This is an absurd order. Zeng Wangcai lives here, but we who didn't get along with him before can't live here? Why? If you really want me to move out, I'll go to the city to sue."

"Master Yi, let me tell you why..."

Click!

The door of the restaurant was pushed forcefully, and Director Zhang, who had already retired, walked in.

Because Director Wang received a huge task and was not sure he could handle it alone, he went to find the retired Director Zhang.

After Director Zhang went to the subdistrict office, he called his superiors and asked for clarification. He learned that the order was not issued by the district or the city, but came from a higher level.

The leader told Director Zhang very bluntly that the higher-ups had to ensure Zeng Wangcai's safety and harmony at the same time, and not let any trivial matters affect Zeng Wangcai, as he was going to do big things.

Therefore, all potential destabilizing factors must be eliminated, even if it means clearing out the entire alley.

"Wangcai has made great contributions to the country!" Director Zhang walked up to Yi Zhonghai and said, "He donated 500 million yuan in foreign exchange to the country to develop the aerospace industry. Can you do the same?"

Five...five hundred million?

Yi Zhonghai was frightened. He was not an ordinary citizen. After all, he had been a cadre for a long time.

He had some understanding of this aspect... and he knew that Zeng Wangcai was rich, but... he really didn't expect Zeng Wangcai to be so rich.

Donating 500 million at one time... No one can do it, and since he has donated 500 million, how much does he have left?

"This..." Yi Zhonghai opened his mouth, then softened and smiled bitterly, "Director Zhang, there is no need to go this far. I am already this old, what else can I do? And it is all old news. Why should I go against them now? Orders are dead, but people are alive. Just don't put me on the list, that's all."

"Me too!" Qin Huairu nodded desperately, "My restaurant has been open for many years. If I move away, what will happen to it?"

"Stop talking!" Director Zhang said in a deep voice, "We have known each other for decades. We all know who we are. And this restaurant... that belongs to He Yuzhu, and He Yuzhu is not on the list."

"what?"

"Okay, that's the end of the notice!" Director Zhang said firmly, "There will be a meeting at the grocery store entrance at 11:00 am, you can go and listen. At 7:00 pm, Wangcai will be on the news, calling on people to learn from Comrade Zeng Wangcai's patriotic spirit and feelings.

"As for where you will go and how you will live after you move out, don't worry about that. It will be arranged."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Director Zhang's back and felt very disappointed.

He knew what it meant for Zeng Wangcai to be on the 7 o'clock news. It meant that Zeng Wangcai was different from before. No matter how awesome Zeng Wangcai was before, he was always very low-key. This time he was on the news and he also called on ordinary people to learn from him... that meant he had become famous.

Very popular!

"What should we do with the uncle?" Qin Huairu said anxiously, "Are we really going to move away? What about the restaurant? Our whole family depends on it."

Her children all depend on the restaurant to make money when they get married, but whether it is Xiaodang or Huaihua, the work situation is not satisfactory.

"Ah..." Yi Zhonghai sighed, "There's nothing we can do. Zeng Wangcai didn't do this. It's useless to look for anyone else. It seems that our two families will have to depend on each other in the future."

"What about Silly Pillar?"

"Silly Pillar..."

Who knows!

Yi Zhonghai walked out dejectedly and slowly disappeared into the alley.

He was heartbroken...

Have a meeting at noon and watch TV together at 7pm.

There was a huge crowd of people at the entrance of the grocery store, witnessing the deeds of the patriotic merchants who walked out of the courtyard.

Of course, the news did not say that Zeng Wangcai won the mahjong game, but only said that Zeng Wangcai defeated the vicious scheme of Midea’s capitalists and made a lot of profit.

Because Zeng Wangcai gave the exact time of returning home as noon the next day, the street office arranged everything at around ten o'clock and waited for Zeng Wangcai and his family to return.

At around eleven o'clock, leaders from the city and district arrived.

After a while, Mr. Liu Yong and the three old men and the main representative Jiao Hua arrived.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Zeng Wangcai's family, who were still in the dark, slowly drove over in two MPVs.

"Here we go..." Director Zhang said happily to Director Wang beside him, "Xiao Wang, we can start now."

"Okay, okay!" Director Wang ran away happily and directed the welcoming team, "Everyone, start, welcome, welcome..."

The sudden sound of gongs and drums startled Zeng Wangcai who was catching up on his sleep in the car.

He and Zhang Xiuzhi opened their eyes at the same time, opened the privacy curtain and were shocked again.

“What’s going on here? Xiaobao, stop the car…” Zeng Wangcai got out of the car and helped his grandmother down.

Then the firecrackers went off indiscriminately.

Zeng Wangcai saw two rows of soldiers running towards him to protect him in the thick smoke, and then he saw Jiao Hua and his men walking towards him one after another.

"No, what's going on..." Zeng Wangcai stretched out his hand in confusion. He had just shaken hands with Jiao Hua when the phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was a secret call from You Benhua. "Wait a minute, it's a very important call..." Zeng Wangcai let go of his hand, motioned for his wife to deal with it, and walked aside to answer the phone. "Wow...what the hell?"

The news reported by You Benhua was that the Russian military would take action against Yellen and his team's drones.