Siheyuan: Pioneer in anti-corruption, fighting against evil!

There was once an old cadre who had been in office since the early days of the People's Republic of China. He still adhered to the traditional official-centered thinking and took advantage of his position to oppress the workers. In the end, he was sanctioned for this.

Not only did the troublemaker employee not receive any criticism, but he was awarded the honor of "Excellent Model" for his courageous behavior in fighting. On the contrary, the cadre was demoted to the most difficult job at the grassroots level and was sent to perform hard labor at the maintenance station.

The workers watching around were extremely angry.

Several young men had rolled up their sleeves and were about to step forward to punish Director Jia. Director Jia was terrified when he saw this. The big man was sweating and trembling all over, but he resisted, fearing that he would stop Li Aiguo. He knew that this was the result of his excessive fear.

At this moment, he silently cursed the young man for being too cruel, which made him feel stressed and dissatisfied.

Finally, after the two inspectors discovered the essence of the problem, in order to avoid causing further chaos among the workers, they quickly escorted Director Jia away from the scene.

After they left,

Zhang Yazhi opened her bright eyes and said excitedly, "That's good. We can rest assured that Director Jia was taken away for handling the 'Old Turtle' incident. Maybe there will be a few years to go. In this way, we don't have to bear his threats anymore."

"You're thinking too simply." Li Aiguo also laughed at this time, "How can these 'old foxes' be brought down so easily?"

Regardless of whether Director Jia can get away with it this time, his political future seems to have come to an end.

Zhang Yazhi is well aware of this situation - those who have climbed from the grassroots to senior leadership positions always adhere to strict and standardized principles and procedures in their decision-making and actions.

Li Aiguo found that his network of connections was very extensive. However, it would be too hasty to make a conclusion based on Lao Bie's one-sided statement. The importance of evidence is fully reflected here.

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Looking out the window at the early summer sunlight, Zhang Yazhi sighed and said, "It's such a pity. How can someone like Jia Zhengyi, who lacks ideological awareness and is narrow-minded and radical, take on such an important task? How can he become a leader trusted by everyone!"

"Don't worry. As the saying goes, 'evildoers will be punished with evil'. There will naturally be opportunities in the future to redress the injustice and restore the situation." She comforted him.

Back to the student dormitory full of traces of time. Zhang Yazhi took off her coat, washed off her tiredness in hot water, put on loose pants, and stretched her body to face the upcoming long summer nights. Mr. Li, who was planning to ride his old bicycle back to the old courtyard, noticed the extraordinary atmosphere after passing through the corridor.

Just after he took a few steps, a soft, white little hand, as if intentionally, led him to a quiet place in the adjacent dormitory.

"Brother Aiguo, please stop and allow me to help you with a small matter." Zhang Yazhi's face flushed. What she was asking was just to ask Mr. Li to lend a helping hand.

In the following time, Mr. Li and Zhang Yazhi worked together to dry the vegetables on the balcony. At this moment, Li Aiguo deeply understood a truth:

Lying on a thin iron bed in the noisy dormitory environment.

After a long time, the breath that had recovered was like light smoke dispersing into the air. "Sister Yazhi, this old cylindrical building seems to have never been comfortable, whether it is the heat wave in midsummer or the cold in winter. You really should find private property and move out as soon as possible." Li Aiguo suggested.

"That's exactly what I meant. Unfortunately, the cost of renting a house has increased, and it costs an extra 1 yuan per month. And the living conditions are not satisfactory." Zhang Yazhi stood up on the bed and picked up a large fan to bring a breeze to Mr. Li. "I have inquired about the housing prices around the locomotive station nearby. Each two-bedroom house is about yuan.

Although it is indeed possible to buy, you must make sure it is a private property and not a public property of the unit. Otherwise, it is easy to get into disputes and troubles. "She reminded. "Don't worry, the towing business is a distant relative of mine in the countryside."

Seeing that Mr. Li agreed with this, Zhang Yazhi was determined to buy a house. Her monthly salary and subsidies totaled more than 50 yuan, plus the income from cooperating with Mr. Li to deliver goods, she earned about 80 yuan a month.

In just three months, enough money can be accumulated to buy a home—even within Beijing’s inner third ring road—which is an astonishingly quick way to buy a home in this day and age.

Faced with this scene, Mr. Li's heart was in turmoil, and he quickly put on his clothes and left the dormitory. At that time, he had made an appointment with teacher Liu Guozhang to visit his home tonight, and he was full of respect for this knowledgeable teacher Liu.

After all, in this era, being able to bravely and decisively give up a stable, high-income career, face the risks and uncertainties of life, and resolutely throw oneself into the tide of history requires extremely firm determination and the courage to forge ahead.

If one lacks inner strength, this option is almost unthinkable.

He got on a cart made of two bicycles and went to a nearby supply and marketing store to buy two bottles of old-fashioned Fenjiu before it got completely dark. He then went to a bakery and bought some rough but memorable snacks.

Deep in the alleys of Wudaoying, there is a house located in an antique building area - the residence of Liu Guozhang is located here. This alley not only witnessed the traces of prosperity in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but also preserved the charm of humanistic style. The streets are narrow but orderly, and there are many shops with a full range of products.

The Liu family lives in this small courtyard surrounded by walls. Judging from the decorative details on the eaves and roof ridges, this house has probably existed for more than a hundred years and may be a family heirloom passed down by the Liu family.

I knocked on the door, and when it opened, I saw a middle-aged lady in a grey Mao suit. She was dignified and feminine. She had a neat and tidy hairstyle, and although there were a few wrinkles on her forehead, she still had the bright and lively charm of her youth. She must be a gorgeous girl.

Before this visit, Li Aiguo had done his homework and had an in-depth understanding of some basic information about the Liu family, including the name of the person in front of him: Fang Shilan.

Fang Shilan comes from a special family background. She was a descendant of a wealthy businessman before liberation. Despite this, she also joined the historical tide because of her passion for pursuing advanced civilization. Under the baptism of war, Fang Shilan and Liu Guozhang formed a deep ** friendship. Their love flower is as precious as nuts in the flames of war and is not easily shaken by external interference.

After liberation, due to the complicated situation his family had been involved in, some former leaders tried to persuade Liu Guozhang to find another partner who was "equally matched", but this suggestion was not adopted. Liu Guozhang firmly chose to marry the other party, and while becoming a partner, to some extent, his career also suffered many twists and turns and constraints.

Otherwise, given Liu Guozhang's achievements as an official before liberation, perhaps his career position at this time would not have remained so ordinary.

Seeing this sudden visitor, his originally cold or suspicious look instantly turned into a warm smile: "Hello, comrade, you are here so late? Old Liu was just muttering that he has been waiting for you for a long time."

With this change of subject, Fang Shilan immediately displayed the attitude of a host and enthusiastically led Li Aiguo into the yard.

The courtyard is neat and unique, with bluestone paved roads and lush walnut trees planted in the corners. There are several elegantly decorated flower pots under the eaves, dotted with brightly colored flowers, making this seemingly ordinary house full of the poetry of life.

Fang Shilan walked to the front of the main room and called out, "Old Liu, Comrade Li Aiguo is here. Don't let him wait here for too long."

Immediately afterwards, Liu Guozhang's response came from the other side of the door curtain: "Come in quickly." He was wearing old-style dark brown pajamas, which shed a bit of the official air he had in his past work and added a sense of approachability.

Seeing this, Li Aiguo stepped forward with a smile and greeted, "Teacher, long time no see. You look really refreshing now."

Hearing the teacher's affirmative words, Liu Guozhang nodded and asked him to come into the room to talk. "Let's chat first, let me see what you brought." He chuckled and did not directly mention the value or preciousness of the relevant items, but maintained an open and relaxed attitude.

Compared with the surrounding residents, the layout of the house is more exquisite and detailed. Whether it is the selection of furniture, color matching, or the unique choice of furnishings, it reveals a cultural taste and personal aesthetic uniqueness that goes beyond the ordinary level of life. Such changes not only reflect the unique taste of the residents, but also inadvertently convey the pursuit and persistence of a better life.

A warmly decorated family living room: a soft wooden sofa is placed in the center, the surrounding floor is inlaid with smooth terrazzo, and three or four exquisite photo frames are hung on the wall. A small and exquisite radio is placed on the eight-layer shelf, and a sewing machine is placed near the corner, covered with a white ** tablecloth with ** pattern.

Liu Guozhang did not stay on the sofa, but walked into the adjacent room quietly.

In the open room, books are piled everywhere, and on the desk are stationery, books and several rows of unsorted professional books. It is obvious that this is a research room or study room that hides knowledge and secrets, full of a strong learning atmosphere and academic flavor.