Siheyuan: Five mouths waiting for food at the beginning

Zhao Shanhe was deeply touched after hearing what An Feng said. This child is sensible, but he is a little unaccustomed to men. "Okay, let's stop talking here. I'm not used to your true feelings. Let's get on with the business."

"Okay, Dad, let's not talk about this. Isn't it time to ask me what I think?"

Zhao Shanhe said, "It has come to this. This is how your brother and sister got through it. But this time I want to intervene. It may not be fair to you, but for the sake of this family, I may let you do something you don't like."

"Dad, I know what you want to say. Do you want me to go into politics? You've said at several family gatherings that someone in our generation must go into politics, but so far, none of our brothers who have graduated have chosen this path. So you want me to go?"

"You didn't let my eldest and second brothers go down this path because their personalities were not suitable. You thought my personality was more suitable, so you wanted me to go into politics, right?"

Zhao Shanhe didn't know what to say. This child could understand his feelings, and it seemed that he was most suitable for politics. "Since you have already guessed it, then Dad will not hide it from you. Dad does have this idea, and you are right."

"Your elder and second brothers' personalities are indeed not suitable. An Tong is too rigid and methodical. He is not suitable for officialdom. He is not flexible enough and is easily excluded."

"Not to mention your second brother, he is a love-brained man with no ambition and an impatient temper. He can't stay in the officialdom."

"Only you, as you said, have flexible moral standards, are smart, know how to deal with things, and can figure out other people's minds. You are the perfect person for politics.

You may not like this path, but for the sake of this family, you must make some sacrifices, An Feng, so Dad hopes that you can go into politics. "

"Dad, you don't need to explain, and you don't need to feel that I have sacrificed anything. I am willing to take this path. Being in politics is good and the most respectable. You are making me sound like a monster."

"Okay, since you are willing, I won't explain anything. But I will tell you one thing: if you are an official and don't serve the people, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes. I also want to say that you should be flexible, but you must have your own bottom line. Just remember these two things."

Zhao Shanhe traveled through time from later times, so of course he knew what the officialdom was like in later times, so these two sentences are the most appropriate.

"Dad, I remember. I will not do anything illegal. This is my bottom line. I also understand what you mean by flexibility. I will take good care of the Zhao family."

"Okay, since you understand, then Dad won't say anything. When you graduate and enter the system, Dad will use his connections to help you. From now on, everything depends on you."

"You can choose a major such as law or management. It's up to you to choose. Dad won't interfere. Your elder brother and second brother have cars and houses, and you will have them too. It's up to you whether you want them now or in the future."

"Now, it's convenient now. I also want to try independent living. Please buy me a house near Peking University and Tsinghua University. I plan to go to Peking University and Tsinghua University."

"Okay, just relax these few days. If you don't have enough money, just ask dad for it. The car will be here in two days. I'll prepare the house for you when you start school. How about I do the interior design for you?"

"I couldn't ask for more, Dad. I believe in your vision. I've been envious of the car you designed for my sister for a long time. I believe the decoration you designed must be good."

Zhao Shanhe took out an envelope with 1,000 yuan in it and handed it to An Feng. "Take it and have fun. Have fun these few months. These few months may be the most leisurely time for you. You used to study for the sake of study, and you will have to work and family for the sake of study. Only during this period of time will you be free."

By mid-July, Zhao Anhuan and He Hua had graduated successfully.

Zhao Gang even came to say goodbye to Zhao Shanhe, "Grandpa, I'm going back, and I came here to tell you this."

"Time flies. In the blink of an eye, you have all graduated. Where have you been assigned?"

"Grandpa, I'm going back. I chose to study medicine because the medical conditions in rural areas were too backward, so I plan to return to my hometown and open a clinic to benefit the villagers."

"Good boy, you are such a good boy. It's great that you have such an idea. Many people try their best to go out, but only a few want to go back and contribute to their hometown. You are great. I am proud of you."

"How about this, you may be powerless alone. When you go back, ask the village chief to call me. I am willing to pay to build a hospital for my hometown. Ask the village chief to ask the government whether it supports it and how much money it will cost. Then call me back."

"Grandpa, you are really amazing and have a big vision. I will remember this and tell the village chief when I get back."

"Well, I'll take you to the station after dinner."

During the meal, Zhao Gang talked about the situations of Zhao Anhuan and He Hua. Both of them were admitted to hospitals in Beijing, and they were in the Red Star Hospital.

Zhao Shanhe just said he knew and said nothing more.

A few days later, the village chief called and said that the government supported the construction of a hospital, but medical staff was a big problem. Most of the doctors in the rural areas were barefoot doctors, and many medical staff and graduates from large hospitals were unwilling to come to the towns, so the hospital might not be built.

Zhao Shanhe suggested that they build a small one and recruit as many doctors as possible to treat headaches and fevers of villagers from all over the village, so that people don't have to travel far to see a doctor when they are sick.

Zhao Shanhe transferred 500,000 yuan to the village chief. In the past few years, the dividends have increased, and there are already tens of millions in his savings account. Except for the logistics company, the turnover of each other company has exceeded 100 million yuan. Adding together, the profit of the Zhao Group has exceeded 100 million yuan. The Zhao Group has become a well-deserved giant.

After graduation, Zhao Anhuan and He Hua still did not come back and did not even call.

During this period, He Dong and Xia Chunlan found an excuse to secretly take their son Xiaoqiu to see He Daqing.

The moment He Daqing held his great-grandson in his arms, his expressionless face broke into a smile.

But the White Widow's health is not good. She suffered from hunger and cold in the early years, and her vitality was greatly damaged. After the Chinese New Year this year, her health has been failing, and now she is lying in bed.

This year, He Daqing has to take care of the White Widow and run a restaurant to make a living, and he has become even older.

When He Dong was about to leave, He Daqing saw him out the door, took He Dong's hand and whispered, "Dongzi, do you have any money? Can you lend me some? Look at your grandmother Bai. I want to take her to see a doctor."

"Grandpa, if it were you, I would raise all the money for you without hesitation, but not her. She is not my grandma, and she is the culprit for the disharmony in our family. I can come to see you because you are my grandpa, but her life or death has nothing to do with me, so I will not take the money."