Siheyuan: Since 51

Perhaps to emulate Lin Zhiyuan, this year's benefits are no worse than last year.

Two enamel pots, two towels, and two pounds of mutton.

Liang Zepeng made a special trip to Inner Mongolia in the middle of winter for mutton. He begged for help from everyone, braved the wind and snow, and spent nearly a month to get it back just in time for the holiday.

The Red Star School has already belonged to the steel rolling mill, so naturally the welfare benefits should be the same.

The enamel pot and towel were tied with hemp rope, and the mutton was wrapped in oil paper. Yan Bugui was so happy holding them.

At the entrance of the alley, he met other people and started talking immediately.

"Man, see, this year's benefits are the same as yours."

Sha Zhu grinned and said, "Uncle, you're talking as if no one else has done it."

Yan Bugui was not annoyed, and continued to laugh cheerfully, "You don't know how envious I was last year!"

As he was talking, he caught a glimpse of Lin Zhiyuan's serious expression, and couldn't help but be curious, "Zhiyuan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Zhiyuan forced a smile and waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm just tired."

Jingcheng University had already gone on holiday, but Lin Zhihui was nowhere to be seen.

If Lin Zhiyuan hadn't asked a college student to inform him some time ago, he would have suspected that the person was missing.

Cross-campus.

Lin Zhihao stood at the Moon Gate, looking forward to it.

After more than a month, the effect is obvious. I feel more energetic and my thin body has become much stronger.

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan, he strode forward and said, "Brother, let's go!"

Lin Zhiyuan calmed himself down and smiled, "Okay."

He turned around and said to the two generals, "Xiao Wu, Ai Min, I'm going to exercise with Zhi Hao first."

Run without saying a word.

Because of the different strides, everyone controls their own rhythm.

Twenty minutes later, return to the cross-courtyard and stretch.

Lin Zhihao pressed his legs and asked casually, "Big brother, why hasn't the second brother come back yet?"

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned, then made a joke.

"Who knows? I'll go to school tomorrow and see if I don't study hard and the teacher keeps me here to make up my homework."

Lin Zhihao curled his lips, "How is that possible? I don't believe that my second brother would make up for his homework. He is almost the same as skipping a grade."

Push-ups, squats, jumping jacks...

After a whole set of movements, the two began to relax each other's muscles.

Lin Zhiyuan gave Lin Zhihao a massage, and when it was Lin Zhiyuan's turn, Lin Zhihao directly stepped on his back.

It usually takes two hours from starting to running, to formal exercise, and then to relaxing.

Today is no exception.

After they finished their work, they came to the living room and found dinner was already on the table.

Eat and chat.

Qin Huaiwu suggested: "Brother-in-law, Ai Min and I have discussed it and decided to keep the mutton at home and not take it to the village."

Wang Aimin nodded in agreement, "Yes, didn't you say that we should try not to let Zhihao eat pork?"

Lin Zhiyuan thought about it and did not refuse. "Okay, I'll go prepare some things tomorrow, and you two can go to the girl's house and come back the day after tomorrow."

Wang Aimin chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll go tomorrow."

Qin Huaiwu scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly: "Brother-in-law, is it appropriate for me to go now?"

"What the hell, why is it inappropriate?"

Lin Zhiyuan scolded with a smile, and then said: "Xiaoying and Tingting have already been transferred to work, you two should hurry up, the cooked duck should not fly away again."

Wang Aimin waved his hand, "No way, I'm already engaged!"

Qin Huaiwu also said firmly: "No, Tingting and I have a good relationship!"

Qin Huairu snorted, "Xiao Wu, with your temper, I'm really worried. Listen to your brother-in-law and go to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow."

The next day, early morning.

Wang Aimin started to prepare the stuffing and fry things.

Lin Zhiyuan left home early and headed straight for Jingcheng University.

The school has been closed for the holidays, and apart from a few students who are not going home for the New Year, there is basically no one around.

Lin Zhiyuan searched the dormitory, library, classroom, and other possible places, but found nothing.

Finally, with no other options, Lin Zhiyuan found a secluded corner.

He took out four pounds of pork and four pounds of pastries from the space, divided them into two portions, and went to the staff building to visit Zhu Dexi.

Firstly, to wish him a happy new year in advance, and secondly, to find Hu Ning through Zhu Dexi.

I found Hu Ning, wished her a happy new year on behalf of Lin Zhihui, and then asked another question.

Hu Ning didn't say it explicitly, she just told people that everything would be fine and asked them to relax.

Thinking about the current shortage of people everywhere, Lin Zhiyuan suspected that Lin Zhihui was being drafted.

Not knowing where he would be carrying out his mission, he prepared New Year's goods and went straight back to the courtyard.

Had lunch.

Qin Huaiwu and Wang Aimin each went to the girl's home to pay New Year's greetings.

Lin Zhiyuan also started moving around before the New Year.

Old Mrs. Deng, Sun Zhenshan, Li Huaide, Chu Chen, Ren Xiangsong, Uncle Tao Li, the Zhou family, I have been dealing with so many people without realizing it.

Normally, Lin Zhiyuan would go there for a stroll every now and then, and they didn't feel unfamiliar with each other.

We went from house to house, and finally arrived at Taihe Hall.

Lin Zhiyuan stepped forward, smiling, "Mr. Ren, I'm here to wish you a happy new year."

"Hey, Xiaolin, it's you!" Ren Xiangsong looked quite good. "Come on, come on, come and sit down."

Still two pounds of pork and two pounds of pastries, Lin Zhiyuan casually placed them on the counter beside him, walked over to Ren Xiangsong and sat down with a smile.

"Isn't it me? Look at your expression. Is there any good news?"

Ren Xiangsong laughed, "A few days ago, someone from Xiehe came and said that Chang Xing will be back soon. Do you think I should be happy?"

Ren Changxing disappeared in March. At the beginning, Ren Xiangsong wanted Lin Zhiyuan to help find out.

Lin Zhiyuan was worried that it was a mission and suggested that Ren Xiangsong go to the Military Control Office to ask himself.

Later, Ren Xiangsong went there and gave the correct letter, saying that he was going to carry out the mission.

It’s almost a year and he’s finally coming back. Ren Xiangsong should be happy.

"This is a great thing. Did you say when you will be back?"

Ren Xiangsong shook his head slightly. "No, I asked, but he didn't tell me."

"Is that so? Then when Brother Ren comes back, you must send someone to notify me. Calculating the time, I haven't seen him for a year. When the time comes, I will definitely have a few drinks."

Ren Xiangsong laughed a few times, "No problem."

After chatting for a while, Lin Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Mr. Ren, give me some more of the foot bath medicine pack you gave me last time."

"Okay, we have plenty for the winter, and there are almost a hundred bags left. You can take them all later."

"Got it!"

More than half a month ago, Lin Zhiyuan came to visit.

Thinking back to my previous life, my college counselor told me that some old Chinese doctors have secret recipes for foot soaking. Soaking your feet according to the recipe after training is very helpful in relieving fatigue.

Unexpectedly, when I casually mentioned it to Ren Xiangsong, it really existed.

It is said that it is made of processed rhubarb, Chuanxiong, Cyperus rotundus, Rhizoma Nyctaginii, Cnidium monnieri, dried tangerine peel and other medicinal materials, which are matched in a certain proportion.

Lin Zhiyuan was pleasantly surprised and bought a hundred packs immediately.

I went back and tried it with Lin Zhihao for a few days, and the results were surprisingly good.

The two of them developed a habit, and even dragged Qin Huairu and Lin Manyu into the foot-soaking team.

After sitting for a while, Lin Zhiyuan said goodbye.

Walking home in the sunset, I saw Lin Zhihui from afar at the entrance of the alley.