Siheyuan: 55 years, starting from a buyer

Li Caimai next to him responded: "Oh, now that you mention it, they are somewhat similar!"

"This guy is my neighbor, a unique person." Chen Sheng's expression revealed a hint of profound meaning. "Great! There is one in our compound!" Steelmaker Wang Gang laughed heartily.

Everyone raved about it.

Listening to Mr. Chen's story about Liu Haizhong, Li Cai, the buyer, said with emotion: "The subtlety of human nature cannot be simply divided into black and white." Mr. Chen secretly wondered if he had brought good luck to this friend.

After ten days of recuperation in the hospital, Liu Haizhong was able to be discharged and recuperate at home.

The factory even carefully dispatched cars, which was undoubtedly Li Huaide's way of winning people's hearts.

When they arrived at the entrance of the compound, all the residents warmly welcomed their heroes.

Because of the Liu Haizhong incident, the attention among the neighbors increased, and everyone felt honored to have such an outstanding person.

"Warmly welcome back Comrade Liu Haizhong! Please applaud and congratulate him!" Director Wu at the gate of the courtyard led the crowd in enthusiastic cheers, and the whole courtyard was filled with long-lasting applause.

Liu Haizhong expressed his gratitude in a wheelchair. He felt that the touching moments on the scene far exceeded those of the strangers in the newspaper headlines.

After all these years of suppression by Yi Zhonghai in the compound, Liu Haizhong can finally turn things around!

If there were a group of people in this compound who were most unhappy about Liu Haizhong's affairs, apart from their group, it would definitely be the brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

During Liu Haizhong's hospitalization, the two of them lived a comfortable life. They were free and at ease without any supervision and could get whatever they wanted.

Although they also had to take turns to look after Liu Haizhong, the hospital management kept visiting him. Although he would occasionally be scolded, he actually lived a very comfortable life and enjoyed quite a lot of delicious food.

For the people in the compound, it is rare to have a person like Liu Haizhong who can stand out.

With Liu Haizhong's example, the compound will surely achieve some success in the selection of "civilized community" this year, and everyone will benefit from the successful selection.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the New Year's goods distributed on the streets are enough for everyone to celebrate the New Year happily, especially in this era of material shortages.

"Hey, these people actually want to welcome that Fatty Liu. It's just a matter of luck, like a mouse stumbling into a snake hole." Sha Zhu stayed in the house, looking at the lively scene outside and said unhappily.

"Brother, please speak less, otherwise someone will hear you." He Yushui hurriedly tried to dissuade Sha Zhu, fearing that his careless words would cause trouble, and a scolding would be the least of his worries.

At this time, Sha Zhu's attention had shifted away from the center of his bangs. His eyes moved to the scene of Qin Huairu holding a child in her arms at the gate of the courtyard. She had exquisite curves and outstanding looks. Sha Zhu couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw her.

Seeing this scene, He Yushui sighed and then continued to bury himself in his work.

On the other hand, the crowd surrounding the bangs had begun to form a circle.

"Welcome our hospital's hero - Comrade Liu Haizhong!" Director Yan walked in front and enthusiastically hosted the celebration.

Seeing the warm applause, Liu Haizhong was extremely excited and couldn't help but clapping along until his palms turned red.

"This time, his courageous act of rescuing two colleagues was reported in newspapers throughout Beijing. It is worthy of learning for all of us!" As an educator, Director Yan's words were scholarly.

After a warm welcome and lively exchanges in the courtyard, the crowd returned to their daily affairs.

"Ah, we're back home! The warmth of home is the real enjoyment." Liu Haizhong sat in a wheelchair and was pushed back to his room by his brothers. They helped him climb onto the kang, and he said with satisfaction on his face.

"Think about it, I've already shown off my power in the yard, did you see Yi Zhonghai's face?" Thinking of Yi Zhonghai's embarrassed expression, Liu Haizhong felt full of satisfaction.

"Hello, team leader! Hello, team leader!" The two brothers flattered him hurriedly, fearing that if they were a step slower they would receive another slap from their father.

"Hehe, you two little brats will still have to rely on your dad from now on." Liu Haizhong was in a good mood today and didn't want to find anyone to vent his anger on.

Chen Sheng hid in the dark among the crowd, observing everyone's reactions: Jia Zhang's eyes were full of disdain; Jia Dongxu was extremely envious; when Director Yan saw the things in his two sons' hands, his eyes seemed to be about to spit fire; as for Yi Zhonghai, his expression was complicated and difficult to discern.

Mr. Chen, who used to stand in the front of the crowd, now deliberately avoided it.

He might be thinking: My position in this courtyard seems to be getting more and more awkward. How should I deal with the Jia family in the future, and how should I handle my relationship with Sha Zhu?

Liu Haizhong's deeds have now become the most talked-about topic on the street throughout the year, so after learning the news, the street official Wu quickly reported the matter to the director.

"We will go and check it out tomorrow night. A hero has emerged in our street, and we should visit them to express our condolences," said the street director.

"Well, that's right. I will prepare some gifts as a token of our sincerity." Secretary Wu responded, expressing his recognition and attention to the hero.

“Well, okay.” The community director responded briefly and then focused on handling other daily affairs.

Being a community director is not an easy job, because many steel plant workers live in this community, and their factory has its own complete management system.

Sometimes, the neighborhood office will intervene to help resolve neighborhood disputes; but sometimes, even if it remains neutral, it cannot avoid complaints.

Because neighborhood offices rarely reap tangible benefits, community directors are often not particularly enthusiastic about their residents.

However, with such a major incident happening in the hospital this time, the community at least had a chance to demonstrate its influence.

Mr. Chen had just finished a day's work and returned home, and night had already fallen quietly.

Mr. Yan always stands guard at the gate of the community all year round, rain or shine. He can be described as a good man who is dedicated to his duties.

"Xiao Chen." Yan Fugui's sudden appearance surprised Chen Sheng.

"Oh, it's Uncle Yan. Why haven't you rested yet? It's so cold outside." Mr. Chen greeted him.

"Director Wu just informed me that the street director has a meeting tonight, so I'll be waiting here at the door to inform those who haven't returned home yet." Yan Fugui gave the reason.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Uncle Yan." Mr. Chen replied politely.

"Do you know what this is?" Yan Fugui seemed a little curious.

"That's easy. Nothing major has happened recently. I guess it's to commend Team Leader Liu." Mr. Chen guessed casually, fearing that it was an insignificant matter.

"Old Liu is really lucky this time. I heard that both the factory and the street have given him rewards," Yan Fugui said, with a satisfied look on his face. "It's what he deserves."

"I've finally gotten some pride this time. I'm happy when I see Yi Zhonghai's expression." Thinking of Yi Zhonghai's performance, Liu Haizhong's mood was indescribable.

"Congratulations, team leader! Congratulations, team leader!" The two of them quickly echoed, knowing that if they hesitated a little, they would probably have to endure another slap from their father.

Humph, you two boys will have to rely on your father in the future.

Liu Haizhong was in a very good mood today. He chose to suppress his anger and didn't want to take it out on anyone.

Mr. Chen hid behind the crowd, paying attention to the changes in everyone's eyes: Jia Zhang's eyes were full of disdain, Jia Dongxu showed envy, Yan Fugui almost had sparks when he saw the two people holding the prizes, and as for Yi Zhonghai, his expression was so profound that Mr. Chen could not fully understand it.

He, who used to be always at the head of the crowd, chose to take a step back today.

Perhaps he was thinking: My prestige in this courtyard is declining. How should I deal with the relationship with the Jia family and that idiot Zhu in the future?

The issue concerning Liu Haizhong has become the hottest topic in the street community this year.

So, shortly after Liu Haizhong returned, Secretary Wu reported this breaking news to the street director.

“Let’s go visit together tomorrow night.

We should also take the initiative to express our condolences to such heroes who have been born.” The subdistrict director proposed a visit.

"Well, that's good. I will prepare some small gifts to represent the street's thoughts." Secretary Wu responded positively.

"Well, okay. I'll continue to deal with other things." The street director responded and then started to deal with the next task.

It is still that difficult job, as there are many steel factory workers in the community, and their factory originally had a sound management system.

Sometimes they have to intervene for fear of complaints; if they stay out of it, they will be questioned and alienated. The interests of the street office are always the same as those of bystanders, which makes the director generally not very close to the masses.

But after this major event, even if it cannot grab all the glory, it will at least attract some attention.

"Officer Wu just informed me that the street director will come over for a meeting tonight. I will wait here at the door to tell those who haven't returned yet." Yan Fugui explained.

"I understand, Mr. Yan, thank you." Mr. Chen responded.

"Do you know what it's about?" Yan Fugui asked curiously.

"What else could it be? There has been no major movement since the incident with team leader Comrade Liu. I guess they are here to commend him." Mr. Chen said calmly.

"Team Leader Liu is lucky this time. I heard that the factory will give him a reward, and now the street will also commend him." There was a hint of envy in Yan Fugui's words.

"After all, they saved two lives, so it's only right that they give him a generous reward." Mr. Chen didn't care.

“You’re right, human life is really precious now.

If…” Yan Fugui seemed to suddenly remember something, but swallowed the words back.

"Hey, that's enough, Uncle Yan, don't talk nonsense about some things, it will be difficult to deal with the mess if it happens.

I have to go first. "Mr. Chen interrupted him with a light cough. Although he understood these words, he did not dare to mention them.

"Okay, see you later." Yan Fugui also felt that his behavior was a little unbalanced.

When I walked through the middle courtyard, there was already a group of people waiting there, all chatting.

"How is Master Wang's wife's health recently? Is she feeling better? I noticed that she hardly takes any medicine recently." Jia Dongfeng asked Yi Zhonghai with concern.