Siheyuan: Since 51

After five cigarettes, Lin Zhiyuan's worry became more and more intense, just like the cold moonlight, pouring all over the ground.

I took out my watch from the space and took a closer look. It was already a little after nine o'clock.

It’s not that late, but relatively speaking, it’s a little late.

What did that brat do?

Is this the first time?

……

Just as I was lost in thought, I saw a familiar figure walking towards me from afar.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, I looked carefully. Who else could it be but Qin Huaiwu?

He put away his watch and strode forward, "Xiao Wu."

Qin Huaiwu was startled, then a little nervous, "Sister...Brother-in-law."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, thinking something was wrong, and asked coldly, "Tell me, what did you do?"

"I……"

Qin Huaiwu's eyes rolled around and he said in a low voice, "I went to visit a co-worker's home."

Lin Zhiyuan seemed nonchalant, but in fact his eyes were sharp. "Co-worker? Who is he? Do I know him?"

Seeing that Lin Zhiyuan was asking questions to the end, Qin Huaiwu said weakly: "Oh, it's just..."

Then, he let out a sigh of relief, "I'm dating Cao Xue, the nursery teacher at our factory kindergarten."

Cao Xue?

Not impressed.

In a relationship?

Hey, this is possible.

A smile appeared on Lin Zhiyuan's lips, and he cursed in an unpleasant tone.

"Just be in a relationship, why are you being so sneaky? I thought you were going to be a flower thief!"

Qin Huaiwu looked embarrassed and touched the back of his head.

"I am just embarrassed. If it doesn't work out, it will be so embarrassing."

"Okay, hurry back."

After saying that, Lin Zhiyuan turned around and left, then thought of something and added a sentence.

"Don't think I'm nosy. I have to worry about you since you're not married. If you go astray and my father-in-law and mother-in-law come looking for you, I won't be able to explain myself..."

After entering the gate of the courtyard, the two of them went home one on the left and one on the right.

Lin Zhiyuan walked into the living room and Qin Huairu was washing little Shufan's face.

The little guy was getting more and more naughty, shaking his head and splashing water everywhere.

Qin Huairu just stretched out her hand and patted her on the butt.

Be honest.

Lin Zhiyuan was amused by what he saw. He drank a glass of water and went to wash up.

A few minutes later, the family of three prepared to go to bed.

Some time ago, little Shufan went crazy for some reason and insisted on sleeping alone.

There was no other choice, so Lin Zhiyuan specially made a small wooden bed with fences around it and placed it next to the big bed.

Climbing onto the small wooden bed and closing the door, little Shufan shook the quilt, wrapped himself in it, and lay down on the pillow with his butt sticking out.

After a while, a light snoring sound was heard.

Lin Zhiyuan walked forward and pinched the edge of the quilt, "What kind of sleeping position is this, little guy? It's weird."

Turn off the lights and go to bed.

Qin Huairu chuckled, "That's not so bad. Every morning when I lift the quilt, it's weird, lying on its back. There was even one time when it hugged one leg and rubbed its face with its toes, giggling..."

Then, he got into bed and asked softly, "Brother Zhiyuan, where is Xiaowu?"

Lin Zhiyuan played with the mountain peak and said casually, "Oh, the brat is dating again."

Qin Huairu's voice couldn't help but rise a little, "Really?"

"Keep your voice down, or you'll wake up Xiao Shufan."

After saying that, Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips and said, "Xiao Wu is a little embarrassed and doesn't want others to know."

……

The next day, early morning.

Lin Zhiyuan did not go to the office, but went to the Propaganda Department with Chu Xiaoying.

If I don't go to the Supervision and Publicity Department for a long time, I will inevitably be blamed if something goes wrong.

In the internal publicity group, at Lin Zhiyuan's reminder, Chu Xiaoying did not hand over all the work to the team members, and the morning broadcast was done in turns.

When the time comes.

Chu Xiaoying started the phonograph with ease, and then the music came through the speakers, circling over the steel mill.

"My trouser legs were covered with mud, and my back was soaked with sweat..."

The song ends.

Chu Xiaoying began broadcasting with great emotion.

"Good morning, dear fellow workers.

Last year, our compatriots in the south suffered a flood that was rare in a century.

Thousands of miles of fertile farmland were destroyed and tens of thousands of houses collapsed.

……

The suggestion box at the factory gate serves as a donation box.

For deputy section chief and above, please put it in a separate envelope and sign on the envelope.

The rest of the staff will do what they can and will not make any demands...

A count will be made after three days and notices will be posted.”

After turning off the equipment, Chu Xiaoying stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Zhiyuan, I don't know who came up with this bad idea. Now that it's good, who knows how many people are worried."

"Hahaha!"

Lin Zhiyuan laughed a few times, feeling a little proud in his heart. Some people just have to show off their achievements.

After learning about the work of each group, Lin Zhiyuan left leisurely.

office.

Zhou Liping was squatting at the door, smoking a cigarette, looking quite funny.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh and walked forward and asked with a smile.

"Can't you find a place to stay? You're blocking my office door to smoke. What's going on?"

Zhou Liping looked up when he heard the voice, then stood up and waved his hand.

"Please open the door quickly. My legs are numb from squatting."

After entering the office, the two sat down on the sofa.

Lin Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, smiled and asked knowingly: "You are looking for me, not because of the donation, right?"

Zhou Liping frowned and pouted, "That's right. I don't know which grandson came up with this idea. Isn't this just putting people on fire?"

Lin Zhiyuan's face was full of black lines. You called a monk a bald man in front of him. Isn't that a bit too much?

"Be careful what you say."

"Pay attention, tell me who it is, and I'll curse at him in front of him."

Zhou Liping snorted and said, "Just tell me, how much should we donate?"

"One month's salary."

Lin Zhiyuan responded unhappily, then asked in a cold voice: "How do you want to scold me for coming up with this idea?"

Zhou Liping's eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you crazy? Isn't this offending people?"

Lin Zhiyuan leaned back with a smile on his face.

"You don't understand. I want to take a look in the mirror and take the opportunity to find out who is human and who is a ghost."

"What's this mess?"

Zhou Liping was confused, "As long as you have a plan, that's fine."

After saying this, he stopped hesitating and changed the subject.

"What's going on with my brother-in-law? I heard him say that you put him in the office when he first arrived, and now he's been transferred to the coordination department. You don't want him to come one by one, do you?"

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Is it not possible?"

Zhou Liping leaned forward with a smug look on his face.

"Tell me about it, my old man told me not to get involved after hearing about it, but I'm extremely curious!"

Lin Zhiyuan rolled his eyes. "The old man told you to leave it alone, so you just obeyed him. How can I let him down?"

Zhou Liping snorted, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."

Three days.

Chu Chen, Li Huaide and Lin Zhiyuan will naturally keep each other informed.

Including their close associates, all of them donated one month's salary.

As for the others, it’s a bit confusing.

One group of people all put down a hundred pieces, and the other group formed a staircase, dropping down ten by ten.

Among them, the person who donated the most was Hao Zhengyi, who donated a full three hundred, which is truly unique.