Siheyuan: Since 51

Not far away, five figures were hiding in the darkness, which really scared Lin Zhiyuan.

Looking closely, it seemed that the people on both sides were Sun Zhenshan and Xu Fugui.

Between the two, Lou Bancheng, the younger version of Director Yang, surrounded a strange middle-aged man.

A middle-aged man, wearing a Zhongshan suit, standing in the middle, obviously of high status.

Lin Zhiyuan frowned slightly. Who is this and what is he doing here so late at night?

The middle-aged man took a few steps forward and smiled heartily, "Young comrade, you are Lin Zhiyuan, right?"

Lin Zhiyuan slowly stepped out of the room and said with a smile: "I am Lin Zhiyuan, who are you?"

Sun Zhenshan followed closely behind and quickly introduced, "Zhiyuan, this is the public representative, Team Leader Dong Xiuqi."

Xu Fugui also echoed, "Several leaders are here to express their condolences to you."

Leader of the public representative group?

Could it be Director Yang’s predecessor?

Also, the procedures for compensation for burial have already been completed.

Now this happens again, there is definitely something wrong!

After a brief moment of contemplation, Lin Zhiyuan said in a gentle voice, "Team Leader Dong and the other leaders, if you are here because of my dad, there is no need for you to come."

Dong Xiuqi looked surprised and asked with a smile: "Comrade Xiaolin, why is this?"

"No reason! Although my father is a commoner, he also knows his duty. It is part of his job, there is really no need. Besides, hasn't he already been compensated?"

"it is good!"

Dong Xiuqi was very impressed and could not help but sigh: "Comrade Lam Ka Tung is dedicated to his duties and teaches his children well. He is a good comrade!"

Lin Zhiyuan felt puzzled. Was this Dong trying to win people's hearts? Interesting.

Lin Zhiyuan has a natural aversion to politicians.

The best actors are in politics, and the people with the most ideas are also in politics.

Lin Zhiyuan still has some self-awareness of his own abilities.

Sometimes I am a little clever, but it's not presentable enough.

With these people, let alone playing together, if you have too much contact with them, you may not even realize that you are being used.

Seeing the silence, Lou Bancheng smiled and said, "Comrade Xiaolin, Comrade Lin Jiadong is unfortunately..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhiyuan interrupted him directly, "Boss Lou, don't bring up the past again. It will only add to the sadness."

As he said this, he looked at Dong Xiuqi and the others and said apologetically, "Please go back, leaders. My father has worked hard all his life. If you are willing, please let him have a good rest!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Central Courtyard fell into silence.

Sun Zhenshan kept winking at Lin Zhiyuan.

Dong Xiuqi, Lou Bancheng, Yang Zhenhua, and Xu Fugui all cast scrutinizing glances.

As soon as they walked out of the door, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui, He Daqing, and Jia Dongxu were all dumbfounded.

He Daqing had a stern face, as if he was observing.

Yan Bugui couldn't believe it, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

Yi Zhonghai narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned in thought.

When Jia Dongxu saw several leaders, he felt a little nervous and stepped back.

Liu Haizhong was a little unhappy, "Zhiyuan, how do you talk to your leader?"

After saying that, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Boss Lou, I'm Liu Haizhong, a senior blacksmith in the forging workshop."

Lou Bancheng was a little confused.

In the bangs?

I don’t know him!

How come this person has no eyesight at all?

Didn’t you see Team Leader Dong and Deputy Team Leader Yang next to them?

He shook hands with Liu Haizhong calmly, then quickly let go.

Without any emotion, Lou Bancheng blurted out: "Comrade Liu, we have something important to discuss with Xiaolin."

"You guys chat." Liu Haizhong laughed awkwardly and quickly stepped aside.

Dong Xiuqi didn't seem to care much, and continued to smile at Lin Zhiyuan and said, "Comrade Xiaolin, have you ever heard of Zigong redeeming someone?"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't say anything, not because he didn't know that Zigong had redeemed someone.

Instead, I was thinking that the Lin Jiadong incident has not been resolved for half a month, which means that the steel rolling mill is not peaceful!

Lou Bancheng wanted to hold a meeting simply to show that he was not a black-hearted capitalist.

The government representatives also wanted to get involved, probably to win people's hearts and minds and speed up the smooth takeover of the factory.

Lou Bancheng wants to donate, but where are his subordinates?

It is impossible to eliminate all the public officials. How can these people, who are used to abusing their power, tolerate someone taking a piece of the pie or even seizing power?

Moreover, are the people from the public side necessarily harmonious?

Countless question marks appeared on Lin Zhiyuan's forehead.

Yan Bugui saw this and thought Lin Zhiyuan didn't understand, so he smiled and put down his book bag.

"During the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a law in the State of Lu that anyone who saw a slave from his country outside could get compensation from the government as long as he redeemed him. Zigong redeemed the slave and returned, but refused to be compensated. Confucius said: From now on, the people of Lu will not redeem anyone."

Lin Zhiyuan turned around and frowned at Yan Bugui. You’re the one who’s shown off. I’m really impressed!

"My dear leaders, I have always been down-to-earth in my work and honest in my conduct. As for other messes, I don't want to get involved."

Dong Xiuqi was startled for a moment, but recovered in an instant, still smiling, "I will still give you compensation, not only for you, but also to tell the majority of workers that as long as you shed blood and sweat for the collective, the organization will not forget it."

Yang Zhenhua, who was behind him, took out a large envelope and handed it over.

Lin Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay!"

Dong Xiuqi smiled meaningfully at Lin Zhiyuan, gave him a few words of encouragement, and prepared to leave.

Lin Zhiyuan was confused. Why did this Dong smile so lasciviously? What did he want to do?

Falling at the end, Sun Zhenshan was so disappointed with his performance that he glared at Lin Zhiyuan and followed him.

Lin Zhiyuan also came to his senses and hurriedly caught up with Liu Haizhong and others.

Lou Bancheng and his group were escorted to the gate.

Liu Haizhong had a fawning look on his face and watched the other person get into the car and leave attentively, then he grinned and turned around.

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan, his face turned stern again, "Zhiyuan, you can't do this. You have to get along well with your leaders in order to make progress!"

Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips and did not comment.

Paying respects to the boss is a good thing, but the key is do you know who to pay respects to?

No matter whether it's a human or a dog, they will just lick it. This is really something.

As he walked into the front yard, Lin Zhiyuan saw Jia Zhang, who was standing with her hands on her hips and staring with triangular eyes.

Before, when Jia Zhang heard Lin Zhiyuan and Jia Dongxu arguing, she wanted to come out.

Who would have thought that as soon as she lifted the door curtain and saw Lou Bancheng and his group, Jia Zhang suddenly wilted.

After Old Jia left, Jia Zhang was able to meet Lou Bancheng. Not only did she know him, but she also knew that he was someone she couldn't afford to offend.

Now that Lou Bancheng and his group have left, Jia Zhang wants to get back at justice for her son.

"Little bastard, you..."

He wanted to curse, but when he met Lin Zhiyuan's cold eyes, he swallowed the words back.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't want to continue to argue. He just wanted to have fun. What's more, compared with Dong Xiuqi's last smile, this was just a trivial matter.

"Jia Dongxu is drunk and crazy, take him back!"

But Jia Zhang thought Lin Zhiyuan was showing weakness and started shouting again.

"You little bastard, if you can't explain it clearly, I'll scratch you to death!"

Lin Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "Jia Zhang, who is right and who is wrong will be determined by themselves. It's not that you are right just because you have a loud voice and are shameless."

After saying that, he turned and walked into the west ear room.

After a simple tidying up, Lin Zhiyuan lay on the bed and fell into deep thought again.

Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the window.