Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

Back in the medical department, when there were no patients, Hong Guan was thinking quietly. He had the skills of a fourth-level fitter. In a steel rolling mill, even if Yi Zhonghai had reached the eighth-level fitter, he could not compare with him.

The most dangerous part of being a fitter is undoubtedly when operating the machine. If you are not careful, you can easily end up like Jia Dongxu.

But after Jia Dongxu's death, everyone paid more attention to safety in production, and Yi Zhonghai was an experienced fitter. Even if his hand was caught in the machine during some operation, he would at most be disabled, and it would be difficult to kill him.

What if Yi Zhonghai becomes disabled and has no scruples anymore and is determined to fight to the death? I am not afraid, but I am not sure about He Yushui and Lou Xiaoe!

Therefore, we must find an opportunity to kill him with one blow and make Yi Zhonghai die directly. This is the safest way.

Hong Guan also didn't plan to let the remaining Sha Zhu go. It would be easy to deal with him. He just needed to find a wife who could control him, and everything would be fine.

After figuring out all these problems, Hong Guan relaxed. All he had to do next was find an opportunity to go into the fitter's workshop and see what workpieces Yi Zhonghai was making, and then he could look for an opportunity.

When they returned to the courtyard in the evening, an old lady came out with a lunch box. When she saw Hong Guan, she looked evasive and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Auntie, is there anything wrong? If you have something to say, just say it directly. Although you and Yi Zhonghai are husband and wife, you are different from him."

The aunt nodded and said in a low voice, "Hong Guan, can you please forgive Lao Yi this time? He is in the hospital and has two broken ribs. He won't recover for a while, so he won't cause you any trouble."

"Auntie, you went to see Director Yang. He has already talked to me and I have written a letter of understanding. Director Yang said that you will move out of here in the future and will probably live in the staff housing. This is a good thing!

From now on, as long as Yi Zhonghai doesn't cause trouble for me in the factory, we won't have much to do with each other, right?"

Hearing this, a trace of blood appeared on the pale face of the aunt. "Thank you, Hong Guan. You are a great man who does not care about the mistakes of a small man. I will definitely persuade Lao Yi more in the future."

"That's better. Are you going to deliver food to Yi Zhonghai? Then go quickly. It's cold, so drive slowly." I hope you can bear it when you know you've spent three thousand yuan.

After seeing the old lady leave, Hong Guan finally realized that the end of the year that Director Yang and Li Fugui were talking about was probably not New Year's Day, but the Spring Festival, which is the lunar year.

Without Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu, the two troublemakers, the days passed one by one. There were Lou Xiao'e and Qin Huairu in the courtyard, Liu Lan in the steel rolling mill, and Pan Jinlian in the dense forest manor. Life was full of joy.

New Year's Day came in a blink of an eye. Hong Guan carried some tonic wine and went to Zhou Zhennan and Sister Sun's homes. He had two simple meals. They were really simple meals without any meat. It seemed that the people in the compound didn't have an easy life!

Zhou Xiaobai was still a little girl at that time, but she already had the shadow of Empress Sun. From my own aesthetic point of view, I really don’t think Empress Sun is pretty. She is not my type!

After a day off for New Year's Day, Hong Guan came to Director Li's office and told him the good news.

"Director Li, I have accomplished my mission. I have received news from my friend that the ship will be able to dock in two days, and the goods will be able to enter Peking in five days at the latest."

Li Fugui rubbed his hands excitedly. When he lit the cigarette, his hands were shaking. "How much soybean oil?"

"Ten tons, and ten tons of peanut oil. I wonder if the factory can consume all of it?"

Li Fugui stood up excitedly and grabbed Hong Guan's hand. "He can eat so much. Your friend is really powerful!"

Hong Guan calmly pulled his hand out and said, "Director Li, don't get excited. In addition to soybean oil and peanut oil, we also have white flour, rice and corn flour. The quantity is double that of last time. I wonder if the factory still wants it?"

"Yes, of course I want more. The more the better. I want as many as I can get."

"That's good, but my friend also said that after this transaction, the money may not be moved for a while, and it will take some time to convert it into foreign currency.

But he brought back some live animals this time, two cows, two pigs, and ten chickens. They are said to be special breeds bred abroad, with a shorter growth cycle, higher meat production, and easier to raise. "

Li Fugui was shocked. "What? Are you kidding?"

Hong Guan nodded seriously, "How could I joke about something like this?"

Li Fugui paced back and forth in the room, the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed. "Hong Guan, you are really my lucky star. I will report to my father-in-law immediately and ask him to contact the people from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Don't worry, you will get the credit for this, just wait for your promotion! In the future, you will be smooth sailing in the steel mill, I guarantee that no one will dare to touch you!"

"Thank you, Director Li."

After a few pleasantries, Li Fugui could no longer sit still. He asked his secretary to prepare the car and left the steel mill.

Hong Guan returned to the medical department, feeling a little regretful. Why didn't he think of getting some books about hybrid rice in the world of Northern Ireland?

Mr. Yuan was a great man. There were no secrets about hybrid rice. Many books on it could be bought on the market. If we bring the books back and make a new copy, maybe we can solve the famine!

A week later, Hong Guan changed his appearance and handed over the grain, oil and livestock to Li Fugui. He was free from worries and the system also prompted him that it was time to travel through time.

After work, I didn't rush back to Siheyuan, but rode my bike to Red Star Hospital. Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu were able to get out of bed now, but they didn't go back to Siheyuan and were still in the hospital.

I guess when Director Yang finds an empty house, he will probably move there directly to avoid conflicts with me.

Arriving at the door of the ward, Hong Guan pushed the door open and walked in. "Uncle Yi, I came to see you. I'm sure you know that we won't have any intersection in the future. I hope everyone can keep to themselves."

Sha Zhu snorted coldly, "Stop pretending to be a good person. It's all your fault that we are like this. The old man is gone, but I'm still here. You will have a chance to cry in the future."

Hong Guan looked at Yi Zhonghai with a half-smile, "Uncle Yi, do you think so too?"

The hatred in Yi Zhonghai's eyes flashed, and soon he showed a fake smile, "Hong Guan, Zhuzi can't speak, don't worry, I will persuade him a few more words and won't let him go against you.

Just like you said, I'm not in Siheyuan anymore, so what's there to fight about? But after I'm gone, I still hope you can help take care of the old lady."

Hong Guan's heart sank. Yi Buqun was indeed a hypocrite as he was said to be. His words sounded nice, but the hatred in his eyes just now was not fake. It seemed that he was still planning to take revenge!

"Uncle Yi, I can't do what you ask. If the deaf old lady continues to live in the hospital, I can't take care of her, but I can promise that I won't cause trouble for her, and we will all live in peace in the future.

"Silly Zhu, the same goes for you. As long as you don't provoke me, I won't touch you. I just want to live an honest life. Do you understand?"

Sha Zhu snorted and was about to speak when Yi Zhonghai called out "Zhuzi". Sha Zhu then stopped talking, lay on the bed, turned his back and ignored Hong Guan.

Hong Guan chuckled, stood up and patted Yi Zhonghai on the shoulder, "Uncle Yi, now that we have talked, I will take my leave. I wish you a speedy recovery and continue to contribute to the construction of the Flower Growing Family!"

Yi Zhonghai also smiled and said, "Thank you for your good words. I also wish you a smooth career and become a section chief soon!"

When Hong Guan turned around and left, with his back to Yi Zhonghai, the two of them stopped smiling. Yi Zhonghai looked grim, as if he wanted to eat Hong Guan.

As for Hong Guan, his eyes were cold. In his eyes, Yi Zhonghai was already a dead man.

I came to the small courtyard on Nanchizi Street, entered the house and turned on the system, and saw three copy options. One was "Embroidered Spring Blade: Shura Battlefield", one was "Sword Rain", and one was the drama version of "Swordsman". I don't know which drama it was.

I was hesitating about what to choose, and the copy that had never responded suddenly responded, "It was detected that the three copies were all in the Ming Dynasty. Do you want to merge?"

Hong Guan laughed. Is there such a good thing? He decisively clicked yes. The space around him froze. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a place full of dead bodies.

Looking around, most of the corpses were those of Ming Dynasty soldiers, with only a small number of Tatar soldiers. It seemed that this was the Sarhu battlefield where the Battle of Embroidered Spring Blade began.

No wonder it is said that the Battle of Sarhu broke the backbone of the Ming Dynasty. From then on, it could only passively defend and dared not go out to meet the enemy.

During the reign of Chongzhen, Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Liaodong, boasted loudly that he had pacified Liaodong in five years, but it cost him huge amounts of manpower and resources, but to no avail. He was later executed by slow slicing, but Hong Guanzhen thought it was not unfair.

With a thought, he put on the armor of beasts and inserted the mother and child swords of beasts at his waist.

The Goblin King Ring is worn on the left hand to facilitate drawing the bow.

He carried the bow of the wind elf and a quiver full of arrows on his back, and put on the boots of wind, completing his full armor.

Moving forward quickly in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, the smell of blood and fire was everywhere. Hong Guan's murderous intent became stronger and stronger. People with pigtails and Tartars were the most annoying.

Soon, a search team appeared in front. They all carried bows and arrows, laughed and slashed at the corpses from time to time, and said incomprehensible words.

When one of them saw Hong Guan and was stunned, Hong Guan had already rushed forward quickly and shot the first arrow. The arrow pierced his throat and hit the person behind him, with another arrow penetrating the chest.

The arrow was a wolf-tooth arrow that had been processed in the blacksmith shop. This kind of arrow was not only difficult to pull out, but also caused large wounds.

The two men covered their wounds with disbelief in their eyes and fell to the ground.

The surviving search team took out bows and arrows to fight back, while shouting and yelling, probably calling for reinforcements from nearby.

But in Hong Guan's eyes, they were too slow. By the time he had the bow and arrow in his hand, Hong Guan had already shot seven times in a row and knocked down seven Tartar soldiers.

The last one left, Hong Guan took out the long whip from the gift pack of winning people over with virtue, and lashed at him. The man blocked it with his longbow, and the insidiousness of the soft weapon was revealed. It bent and lashed him in the face.

A large amount of flesh and blood was taken away, revealing the sharp bones. Hong Guan swung his arm, and the whip returned and stabbed out straight. The pointed caltrop at the front end hit the soldier's heart like a spear tip.

The tip of the blade pierced his flesh and broke his ribs, and the bone fragments pierced his heart, ending his life.

Hearing shouts from afar, Hong Guan ran over quickly. After seeing the Tartar soldiers, he followed their instructions and quickly killed the two nearby teams.

With full equipment and explosive attributes, he did not feel tired even though he was wearing heavy armor. He kept killing until the setting sun turned blood red, and then he slowly stopped.

He took out a bottle of Moutai, sat among the corpses, cut off the bottle mouth, and drank from it in big gulps. He vaguely heard the sound of Tartar soldiers in the distance.

After finishing the Maotai, he smashed the bottle with his bare hands and ran towards the place where the sound came from. He saw five people tied up, kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair, and a small group of Tatar soldiers stood behind them, about to execute them.

On the other side, a Ming soldier was hiding behind a big rock with a crossbow in his hand. He saw Hong Guan walking towards him step by step with a gleam in his eyes!

When Hong Guan shot the first arrow, it pierced the throat of a Tartar soldier and the battle began. The Ming army also launched an attack at the same time, using the last crossbow arrow to shoot a Tartar in the head.

Hong Guan rushed forward quickly, put the bow and arrow behind his back, drew the Hundred Beasts Sword from his waist, cut off the spear with one sword and then slashed it horizontally with another sword, beheading the Tartar soldier, and blood spurted out nearly a meter.

He continued to swing his sword, cutting off the long sword in the Tatar soldier's hand and ripping open the Tatar soldier's stomach.

Before the Ming army reached the Tartar, Hong Guan had already killed all the people in a squad, walked towards several kneeling people, and cut the ropes behind their backs.

The man in armor staggered to his feet and said, "Thank you for saving my life. I am Lu Wenzhao, a garrison commander under General Du. May I ask who you are?"

Hong Guan smiled and waved his hands. "I am not a soldier of the Ming Dynasty. I heard that there was a war with the Tartars here, so I made my own armor and rushed here overnight. I didn't expect that I was still too late. I could only kill some Tartar teams."

"The warrior has great abilities. If he serves the court, he will surely achieve great things."

Hong Guan took out a water bag filled with tonic wine and threw it to Lu Wenzhao, who was wearing Shi Xiaomeng's face, looking a little friendly.

"Haha, if this war was a draw, or a minor defeat, I might still be interested, but do you know how many defeated soldiers I saw along the way? Nearly 110,000 or 120,000 soldiers were no match for the Tartars, who numbered more than 60,000. How ridiculous! Why should I join the army?"

As soon as these words were spoken, no one present, including Lu Wenzhao, refuted them. The atmosphere became a little sad for a moment, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky, which was quite appropriate.