Siheyuan: Since 51

Shit, wasn’t there a noise at the Yi family just now?

Why did the Jia family join in the fun?

Lin Zhiyuan stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the same time, the door of the He family rang, and He Daqing lifted the door curtain and walked out wearing a cotton jacket. Seeing Lin Zhiyuan, he immediately asked, "Zhiyuan, what's going on?"

Lin Zhiyuan spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. I just passed by and heard the noise coming from the Jia family."

Immediately afterwards, Sha Zhu and several people from the Yi family all came into the yard.

Yi Zhonghai frowned and asked, "Lao He, Zhiyuan, what's going on?"

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head. "I don't know. Why don't you go and take a look?"

Before Yi Zhonghai made any move, the Jia family became lively.

inside the house.

Luo Yuying's eyes were red as she stared at Jia Dongxu, "Jia Dongxu, I was just trying to persuade you, but you dared to hit me?"

"I……"

Jia Dongxu was also panicked. He was already unhappy about the fight with Yi Mingxin today, and now Luo Yuying kept chattering and lecturing him endlessly. He couldn't help but slapped her in the face.

"Yuying, I'm... I'm in a bad mood today. I'm sorry. I was a little impulsive just now!"

Jia Zhang coaxed Bang Geng who was frightened and crying, raised her triangular eyes and snorted softly.

"Alright, it's inevitable that a couple won't have a quarrel. Dongxu has already apologized, so stop being so rude."

Outside.

Lin Zhiyuan, He Daqing and Sha Zhu each lit a Daqianmen cigarette and listened quietly.

Yi Zhonghai stepped forward with a gloomy face, "Dongxu, what are you doing? Open the door."

With a creak, the door was opened. Jia Dongxu said in a low voice, "Master, it's okay. Yuying and I had a quarrel."

Yi Zhonghai asked sternly, "Where did the noise of the quarrel come from?"

Catching a glimpse of Lin Zhiyuan and the other two not far away, Jia Dongxu directly dragged Yi Zhonghai into the house.

After taking a look at He Daqing, Lin Zhiyuan shook his head slightly.

"Okay, you're definitely trying to smooth things over again. I won't listen. I'm going back!"

As he spoke, Yi Mingxin glanced at the door of the Yi family and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips.

Lin Zhiyuan snorted softly and walked away.

The fun is not that great and there is nothing to watch, but Yi Mingxin's weird smile makes me afraid that there will be something interesting later.

After returning home and finishing his meal, Lin Zhiyuan hugged his wife and went to sleep.

After struggling for more than half a month, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't think of a more suitable song, so he simply wrote the lyrics and music for "The Great Wall Will Never Fall", and then continued to work on the creation of "Grandma".

From outline to details, original for the first time.

In addition, over the past two years, his mindset has changed, and as he has great admiration for Old Lady Deng, Lin Zhiyuan has been working extremely hard to tell this story to perfection for the Chinese people.

In late November, Song Ye came again, accompanied by two officials, Zhang and Li.

Lin Zhiyuan led the three people to sit on the sofa, and after exchanging greetings, he took out the lyrics and music and handed them over.

Both of them knew the music score and hummed along with their eyes shining.

Secretary Zhang slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "It's magnificent and a classic!"

Secretary Li also agreed, "Not bad, a rare patriotic song."

As he spoke, he looked at Song Ye eagerly.

"Song Tuan, even if we are not selected for the commendation meeting, we must win it."

Song Ye laughed, "You guys, since Zhiyuan has taken it out, we can take it away."

As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow at Lin Zhiyuan, "Isn't that right?"

"Of course, it was prepared for you."

Lin Zhiyuan shrugged and reminded, "The signature must be Shi Hui. I don't want this to affect my normal life."

"I understand!" Song Ye laughed and asked, "What about "Grandma", have you finished writing it?"

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but frowned and asked suspiciously: "Are you urging me to update on the spot, or do you have other ideas?"

"Hahaha!"

Song Ye smiled cheerfully, "It's both a reminder and an idea."

"What's going on?" Lin Zhiyuan gave everyone a cigarette and asked with a smile.

Song Ye lit up his cigarette and explained, "I have a friend named Guo Wei, a director at the Beijing Film Studio. I mentioned Grandma to him, and he really wanted to make it into a movie."

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head slightly, frowned and asked, "If a 200,000-word novel is made into a movie, I'm afraid it will be edited beyond recognition. Will it still be related to the novel?"

On the side, Secretary Zhang chuckled.

"You don't understand this, right? There must be a connection. It's too difficult to make up or think of it out of thin air. It's not a problem for the Beijing Film Studio to simplify the story based on the novel, as long as you are willing."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, it's almost finished. I'll ask my teacher to find someone to publish it, and he can use it as he pleases."

Song Ye laughed, "Then I will take advantage of you. If you have any more works, don't forget me!"

After seeing the three people off, Lin Zhiyuan suddenly had an illusion.

It seems like it’s not a bad idea to be a writer who writes purely patriotic works.

I just don't know if there will be any impact if strong winds come?

Being cautious by nature, Lin Zhiyuan decided to stop watching "Grandma" for a while and wait until he understood everything.

The allocation of staff buildings was finally finalized before the end of December.

The large suites are basically all occupied by the management, and the remaining seven or eight are kept as backup according to Li Huaide's suggestion.

Small single rooms are provided by selecting outstanding employees from various departments. Of course, priority is given to those who have no house and rent it through the factory.

After more than a month of traveling to the countryside to promote the cause, Zhang Suqiu finally returned.

I don’t know if it was because I suffered a lot or because someone gave me guidance.

Holding a stack of work records, he knocked on Lin Zhiyuan's office door.

"Enter!"

Lin Zhiyuan responded, and Zhang Suqiu walked in respectfully.

"Lin Ke, this is a work record. Please correct me."

Looking at Zhang Suqiu's slightly flattering expression, Lin Zhiyuan did not feel as happy as he had imagined, but felt even more disgusted.

"Well, put it down!"

The voice was very cold. Zhang Suqiu was a little confused. His attitude was obviously very good.

"Lin Ke, after more than a month of working in the countryside, I've discovered that our social group has a lot of problems."

Lin Zhiyuan leaned back and examined Zhang Suqiu for a few seconds before asking casually, "What's the problem? Tell me."

"We don't have enough people and machines. There are only Xu Fugui and his apprentice, and one piece of equipment. This completely limits the promotion work."

Lin Zhiyuan said calmly, "What do you mean?"

"Apply for equipment and additional staff, and order Xu Fugui to train several projectionists who can handle the work independently in the shortest possible time."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Applying for equipment, I didn’t think about it?

Is Zhang Suqiu hiding a dagger behind her smile, or has she really changed her personality?

In addition, the word "order" is also a bit intriguing.

After pondering for a long time, Lin Zhiyuan chose to suppress it for the time being, "The equipment is not easy to deal with, let me think about it!"

Zhang Suqiu frowned, then immediately relaxed her brows, "Okay, Lin Ke, please think about it again."

After that, he said casually, "I have a few friends in the bureau who can contact the Jinling Film Equipment Factory. If necessary, I can talk to him."

"I see!"

Lin Zhiyuan nodded, sent Zhang Suqiu away, and called Xu Fugui.