Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

When Fang arrived at Baochao Hutong, Wei Shengli was already waiting there.

"Come on, I'll take you to eat something delicious today."

Fang Xiang greeted them and asked Wei Shengli to sit in the back seat.

Turned a few corners along the alley.

Then we went to Lao Qiao's house to have some fried tripe.

Once last year, someone invited several people from Fang’s department to dinner.

Mother Fang secretly brought some back.

The taste at that time made Fang Xiang unforgettable for a long time.

Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to come and try it.

"Hey, Brother Fang, what's wrong with you today? You're treating me to meat?!"

As you enter the store, the fragrant smell of meat mixed with spices hits you in the face.

Wei Shengli's saliva started flowing at that moment.

"It's a waste of words, come on."

Fang wanted to find a place with a breeze and sit down.

"Boss, two servings of fried tripe first, with chili.

Let’s try it first and order more if it’s not enough.

Four more litres of draft beer, cold."

Looking at the boss who was fatter than Wei Shengli, he came over with the menu and smiled.

Fang Xiang directly ordered his signature dish.

"How do you know I like to eat fried tripe?"

Wei Shengli took the beer handed to him by the boss and filled their glasses with beer.

"How should I know? Do you eat it often?"

Fang Xiang picked up the cold beer glass and drank it directly.

“My dad always takes me to eat.

He likes it very much.”

Seeing Fang Xiang finished drinking, Wei Shengli was unwilling to be left behind.

After finishing a glass, he took out a box of Daqianmen from his pocket.

"Brother Fang, would you like one?"

After saying that, he tore open the paper box and took out two cigarettes.

"I'm not coming, so you can enjoy it by yourself."

In his previous life, Fang Xiang was also a heavy smoker who stayed up late every day to work overtime.

Two packs of cigarettes a day is standard.

After traveling through time, the original body did not develop this hobby.

Fang Xiang naturally didn't plan to smoke anymore.

“My dad said that this will be indispensable in the future.

So I was given a pack to learn from.”

Wei Shengli happily struck a match and lit it for himself.

But it was obvious that it was his first time.

As soon as the cigarette entered his mouth, he started coughing.

"Why didn't your father teach you something good?"

Look at Wei Shengli who doesn’t know how to smoke but insists on learning.

Fang Xiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He picked up the beer and filled both of their glasses.

"This is the threshold. Everyone in the police station is a heavy smoker.

Pass one today, pass one tomorrow, and the relationship will be established."

Wei Shengli got used to the smell of smoke after the second puff.

With a blink of his eyes, he sold the secret his father taught him.

"This is not fun."

These days, there is no saying that smoking is harmful to health.

Even old women don't care if men smoke.

For Fang Xiang, it is too early to learn to smoke now.

But as for Wei Shengli, he couldn't do anything about it. At most he could give him some advice.

Whether he listens or not is his business.

"By the way, what is your father's position?

I've found a job for you."

Speaking of Wei's father, Fang Xiang was actually a little curious.

"Well, just a small-time section chief in the Municipal Bureau.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be just a temporary worker at the police station.”

Soon, the fried tripe was served on the table.

Wei Shengli picked up the chopsticks, took a bite and put it into his mouth.

He didn't care about the juice bursting out from the corners of his mouth.

Talk and eat at the same time.

“It’s pretty good already.

There are several people of similar age to me in the compound where I live.

There are also people older than us.

I've been wandering around for several years and I don't have a proper job."

It seems that Wei Shengli is not polite at all.

Fang Xiang also took a bite.

It tastes really good.

He squinted his eyes and enjoyed it.

Asked about Wei's father's work.

Not that I thought it could be of any use.

After all, Fang Xiang still has to continue going to school.

But there's no harm in knowing it early.

What if we have a chance to deal with each other in the future?

"Hey, why don't you call Liu Shuying along later?"

Wei Shengli suddenly mentioned the foreign language class representative.

A sly look on his face.

"Yes, I have to treat them to a meal."

If Wei Shengli hadn't mentioned her, Fang Xiang would have almost forgotten about her.

Liu Shuying helped a lot before.

This made Fang Xiang improve his Russian much faster.

It's reasonable to treat them to a meal or something.

"Don't you have any thoughts about him?"

Wei Shengli raised his glass and clinked it with Fang Xiang.

"Even drinking can't stop you from talking."

Fang Xiang glared at Wei Shengli.

Fang Xiang really didn't have any thoughts about Liu Shuying.

Although she is a very pretty girl.

But he is only 18 years old.

Now is not like the future.

You are free to fall in love and do whatever you want.

If you want to talk, then talk. If you want to break up, then break up.

Nowadays, relationships are very exclusive.

When we talk about dating, it's basically with the intention of getting married.

Since Fang Xiang had no other ideas, he naturally had no intention of harming the girl.

"What a nice girl, why don't you do it.

Later on, it will be snatched away by others.”

Wei Shengli poured another glass of wine.

It looks so regretful.

“What is supposed to come will always come.

If it's not mine, why force it?"

Fang Xiang also poured himself a glass.

He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, when the hell did you become so philosophical?!"

Wei Shengli's eyes widened, as if he had just met him for the first day.

"Brother is a legend, don't be obsessed with me."

Fang Xiang subconsciously blurted out a phrase that was popular on the Internet when he was in school.

"Hey, I told you you were fat, and you're still panting!"

The two of them ate and chatted.

They are all 18-year-old boys.

He has a huge appetite and can eat and drink a lot.

In a short while, ten bottles of beer went into his stomach.

With the generous portion of fried tripe, both of them had full bellies.

After dinner, Wei Shengli didn't let Fang Xiang see him off.

He said he ate too much and wanted to take a walk to help digest the food.

Fang Xiang ignored him, got on his bike and went back to the yard.

The next morning, Fang wanted to sleep until he woke up naturally.

But when I look at the watch, I realize that the inertia of my biological clock is really strong.

It's only seven o'clock.

Only then did I realize that the watch strap was a little tight.

Thinking back to when I just came here.

I wear my mother's watch and there is still half a finger left.

It’s been less than a month now.

I can hardly wear it anymore.

Unfortunately, there is no scale at home.

I don't know how much weight I've gained recently.

After packing up, Fang wanted to go out.

I went to the door first and had a bowl of mutton soup and two sesame cakes as usual.

I walked slowly to Beihai Park.

There are already quite a few old men and women hanging out here.

Fang Xiang was not in a hurry to run, so he walked along the path for a while.

When I felt I was about ready, I slowly started running.

I ran a full circle around the North Sea until I was a little out of breath.

It seems that my health has improved recently.

I continued exercising for a while.

While it was not too hot, I slowly ran back home.

Wipe off all the sweat on your body.

I changed into my new clothes and rode my bike to Xinhua Bookstore.

After arriving at Xinhua Bookstore, I looked for some books on industrial sectors.

I found a quiet place and started reading it slowly.

Time passed and it was time for the bookstore to close.

With the library card, I took away any books I found useful.

I rode my bike back home leisurely.

It was just evening, before it got dark, when Director Zhao's son showed up.

He called himself Zhao Cheng and was holding an iron box wrapped in cloth.

Without saying much, he put the box down and left.

Fang wanted to open the box.

Stacks of great unity are neatly stacked in boxes.

I took it out and counted it carefully three times.

Exactly eight hundred yuan.

After counting, a white light flashed.

The eight hundred yuan and the iron box entered the space.

I felt bad for spending two hundred dollars yesterday.

I earned eight hundred dollars today.

Looking at the three thousand yuan in the space now.

Fang Xiang was in an extremely good mood.

Just thinking about what to eat in the evening.

The voices of the Second Uncle and Liu Guangtian were heard outside the door.

I listened carefully.

It turned out that it was the second uncle who was beating his son.

Fang Xiang had no interest in the Liu family's trivial matters.

I went out for a stroll and bought three taels of meat.

I plan to make some braised pork today to reward myself.

In this way, the carefree little life passed comfortably day after day.

Exercise during the day and then go to the bookstore to read.

Go home and make something delicious in the evening.

It was visible to the naked eye that the body was gradually becoming stronger.

The outline of the muscles is also revealed.

Time came to August.

Just when Fang wanted to live a carefree life as a stay-at-home.

Admission letter from Mizuki University.

finally reached.