Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

He Yuzhu knew a little about why Zhang Weiguo was like this.

It's just that the matter is over and it's time to divide the cake. Logically, people like Zhang Weiguo should be reused and set as examples.

Although he himself did not care much about these things, another voice emerged, saying that although Zhang Weiguo was brave, he did not play a big role in this incident and should be rated as an ordinary meritorious official.

To be honest, He Yuzhu was not surprised by the emergence of such voices. Many people would think that Zhang Weiguo deliberately reported the matter to a higher level and tore off the fig leaf of Shanxi Province, causing the province to lose face.

"Brother Weiguo, if you move, you will die, but if you move, you will live. If that's the case, why don't you leave with dignity?"

Zhang Weiguo trusted He Yuzhu's words very much.

"Zhu Zi, I just don't understand. I just wanted to catch the bad guys, why are there still some people blaming me now?"

He Yuzhu understood why retired military officers in later generations had to be demoted to a lower level and it was difficult for them to become the top leader in their units. The reason was simple: fighting with others has been a lot of fun since ancient times.

"Brother Weiguo, there is a good saying, if you have your own path, let others talk about it."

Hearing this, Zhang Weiguo fell into deep thought, and he suddenly realized a lot...

While Zhang Weiguo was thinking, He Yuzhu called Mr. Zhang, Aunt Cao, and Jiao Moli aside and said:

"Grandpa, aunt, sister-in-law, you can comfort my brother later. The organization and the people have not forgotten him. Tomorrow, reporters from CCTV will come to visit him. Grandpa, don't think of refusing. I still say that even if we have to leave, we must leave with dignity and let certain people understand that my departure is not our loss, but theirs."

Mr. Zhang, who had been indifferent to fame and fortune all his life, nodded heavily.

"Zhu Zi, I listened to you this time. Thank you for everything you have done for our Zhang family. I cannot repay you enough. You will be the chief tomorrow."

"You are right, old man. We should not only hold the ceremony but also make it lively. But please don't make it difficult for me to take the chief position. My master and another elder will be here tomorrow. I will just be a waiter serving tea and water."

Mr. Zhang knew that Mr. Qin and his friends were able to come mostly because of He Yuzhu's favor, and he felt melancholy again. The more favors he owed, the bigger they became. How could he repay them?

What Mr. Zhang didn't expect was that Mr. Qin and the others could come. He Yuzhu's face only played a small role in their coming. The main reason was that they didn't want the heroes to shed blood and tears.

The next day, the entire police compound was bustling with people.

This was the first time in all these years that the Zhang family had "done something". Although they invited their neighbors, they knew they were the ones being invited, but they were still busy and happy. They had heard that the CCTV was coming to interview the Zhang family, and this made them feel honored.

At ten o'clock, accompanied by the new number one official of Shanxi Province, Hu Weixin, not only Mr. Qin and Lao Cao came, but also Secretary Guan and Minister Qi came together.

For ordinary people, the joint attendance of these two people may seem like nothing, they are just two "big officials".

But for officials of a certain level, their hearts are like a raging storm.

The Zhang family can get the recognition of these two departments. As long as they don't do anything stupid, there will basically be no major obstacles in their official career.

For this reason, many people secretly regretted why they believed those rumors and did not give some support to the Zhang family at the first time?

Zhang Weiguo knew nothing about all this. At this moment, he was even more nervous than when he was asked to be an undercover agent. His fear in front of the camera made people want to laugh.

Other things can help, but others can't replace this, so He Yuzhu left a message: "Brother Weiguo. Just treat this as a charge mission, so you won't be nervous."

The words worked.

"Hello everyone, my name is not nervous..."

He Yuzhu covered his head and ran away.

If I don't leave now, Zhang Weiguo will laugh so hard that my stomach will hurt.

He Yuzhu searched around and came directly to the right side of Mr. Qin. There were no outsiders present, so Hu Weixin also wanted to tease He Yuzhu.

"Zhu Zi, we brothers don't see each other often, why don't you come over and have a chat~"

Although Hu Weixin's smile seemed very sincere to others, he didn't look like a "good guy" in He Yuzhu's eyes. He just took away the tea leaves in his office... He was so stingy.

Helplessly, under the gaze of his master, He Yuzhu had to sit down below Hu Weixin in disappointment.

"Brother, you look good today. In such a good atmosphere, remember not to get angry."

"Zhu Zi, I realize that you are the one who says all the good and bad things. No wonder Master said that even if we put all of us together, we still can't beat you. It seems that what Master said is true."

A shameless person thought that Senior Brother Hu was praising himself.

"Brother, you are too kind. I am just average, maybe third in the world."

Looking at He Yuzhu who was chatting with Hu Weixin, Secretary Guan and Minister Qi were very envious. Look at the relationship between them as fellow apprentices. No wonder although Master Qin has not many disciples, all of them hold high positions. They stick together.

It is this youngest He Yuzhu. After going back, I have to do a thorough investigation and let my younger generations interact more with him.

This is also the reason why He Yuzhu is unwilling to have dinner with so many big shots. It is too tiring and requires too much to think about.

After Zhang Weiguo got through the difficult beginning, the subsequent interviews were getting better and better, which surprised the reporters from CCTV. How could a person's state before and after be so different?

The reason was very simple. Zhang Weiguo saw Mr. Yu who came to the banquet despite his grief, and thought of Mr. Yu. Zhang Weiguo felt that he had to complete the interview well and let the Chinese people know that there is an unknown and uncrowned king, Yu Zhenyang.

After the CCTV reporters interviewed Zhang Weiguo, perhaps out of mutual admiration among colleagues, they also wanted to interview the family of their colleague Yu Zhenyang.

Originally, Old Yu didn't want to face the camera, but Old Master Zhang came over and consoled him:

"Lao Yu, Lao Er's spirit is worth promoting, so that more people can be encouraged to stand up bravely and say no to evil."

Mr. Zhang's words touched Mr. Yu. In his opinion, as long as he could make some contribution to the society, it would not matter if he opened the slightly healed scar on his heart.

He Yuzhu, who saw everything, secretly told himself that his children must watch such interviews carefully in the future.

After the interview, everyone felt a little heavy-hearted, but Old Man Yu felt that the depression in his heart had been relieved a lot.

"Old man Zhang, today I will borrow your flowers to offer to the Buddha. Let me toast to everyone."