Siheyuan: Since 51

Dong Xiuqi's office.

"Director, you're looking for me?"

Dong Xiuqi put down the newspaper and gestured, "Xiao Lin, come, sit down and talk."

Lin Zhiyuan sat down as he was told and glanced at the newspaper on the table. There were a few big words in the middle: The black businessman Wang Dakang’s crime is unforgivable.

So fast?

I remember it took quite some time to resolve!

Lin Zhiyuan was just curious. As for the beast Wang, of course he hoped that he would be brought to justice as soon as possible.

Dong Xiuqi smiled and threw a cigarette, "Xiao Lin, you seem to be quite concerned about current affairs!"

Lin Zhiyuan came back to his senses and waved his hands repeatedly, "Director, you misunderstood, I was just shocked by the title."

“It’s really shocking!”

Dong Xiuqi sighed and said, "Xiao Lin, as the leader of the purchasing team, you must keep your eyes open. You must ensure the supply of materials, but you must not be careless."

What do you mean?

Is it just a reminder, or does it have a hidden meaning?

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned. When he looked over, Dong Xiuqi looked normal.

"Hahaha, Xiaolin, you don't have to think too much about it. I just said it casually."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Just say it casually?

Only ghosts believe you!

The house fell into silence for a moment.

After a long while, Dong Xiuqi smiled cheerfully, "Xiao Lin, this is not like you. Don't be so reserved!"

Lin Zhiyuan just smiled and said nothing.

Dong Xiuqi shook his head slightly and became serious.

"According to the party admission process, I am talking to you on behalf of the organization. Next, you must speak freely and say whatever you want to say!"

……

After more than an hour, Lin Zhiyuan handled it carefully and it was finally over.

After returning to the office, Lin Zhiyuan gave up the idea of ​​going to Zhangjia Village.

Rubbing his temples, he went through the purchase records again, fearing that there might be any omissions.

After checking several times and finding no problems, Lin Zhiyuan felt relieved.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is Saturday.

dinner.

Lin Zhiyuan took a sip of corn porridge and asked with a smile: "Brother Jun is getting married tomorrow, who wants to go?"

"Brother, I won't go. It's not convenient with so many people."

As soon as Lin Zhihui finished speaking, Lin Manyu, who was originally somewhat tempted, also waved her hand.

"Brother, I won't go either. I just haven't mastered a lot of knowledge, so I'll let my second brother tutor me at home!"

Seeing this, Qin Huairu smiled and said, "Brother Zhiyuan, then you go alone, I will take care of them at home."

Lin Zhihao's eyes lit up, "Brother, is it Brother Aijun from my aunt's family who is getting married?"

His eyes rolled around, and he continued, "I want to go, but I haven't seen them yet!"

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned, then smiled and said: "Zhihao, you can go if you want. Let me remind you, we have to walk there, the road is not short, don't complain of being tired!"

When Lin Zhihao thought about going to the countryside to play, he didn't care about anything else. It was just a matter of legs and a long way. It was not a big deal at all.

He patted his chest loudly, "Don't worry, big brother, I'm sure there will be no problem."

The next day, June 6th, the sixth day of the fifth lunar month, is a good day for marriage.

It was pitch black outside the window. Qin Huairu quietly got up and went into the kitchen.

The sky was turning white, a pot of buns came out of the oven, and Lin Zhiyuan woke up slowly.

When I walked out of the inner room, Qin Huairu came in carrying buns.

"Brother Zhiyuan, you're awake, go wash up."

"it is good!"

Lin Zhiyuan's mouth was full of happiness.

After washing up, he wanted to wake Lin Zhihao up, but was stopped by Qin Huairu.

"Zhihao has to run a trip with you today, who knows how tired he must be, let him sleep for a while!"

Time passed by minute by minute.

As the sky gradually brightened, Lin Zhihao rubbed his eyes and came to the east wing with sleepy eyes.

"Brother, when do we leave?"

Lin Zhiyuan said unhappily: "If it weren't for you, I would have left long ago."

Lin Zhihao chuckled, turned around and ran to the sink, washed his face hastily, and hurried back.

"Brother, I'm fine, let's go!"

Qin Huairu smiled and gestured, "Zhihao, eat two buns before you leave!"

Reaching out and grabbing two big buns, Lin Zhihao grinned, "I'll eat on the way. It's far, right? Let's go quickly!"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Look how anxious you are, let's go!"

He picked up the cloth bag prepared by Qin Huairu, took Lin Zhihao, who was eating buns, and left the courtyard.

"Eat slowly, don't choke!"

The two brothers arrived at the bus stop, and Lin Zhihao finally finished the buns.

Since it is the weekend, many people who work or go to school in the city want to go back to the village.

There are few buses, the buses are small, and every bus is full.

As soon as the bus stopped, Lin Zhiyuan bent down, picked up Lin Zhihao, and squeezed on.

It's summer and there are so many people, the smell in the bus is really bad.

If the window hadn't been open and the wind hadn't been blowing, it would have been even more uncomfortable.

Finally they arrived in the suburbs and Lin Zhiyuan and the other person got off the car.

Lin Zhihao pouted and muttered, "Finally got off the bus, brother, how far do we have to go?"

"We're just getting started! It's still too early!"

Follow the dirt road all the way north.

Lin Zhiyuan wanted to hug Lin Zhihao, but was rejected.

"Brother, I used to climb mountains and pick sour jujubes in the summer. I can do it!"

"Sour jujubes? I guess we need to wait a little longer, they're probably not ripe yet."

……

After walking about five miles while chatting and laughing, Lin Zhihao became less talkative.

"Zhihao, let me carry you!"

Lin Zhihao shook his head, "Brother, no, I can hold on!"

"Then let's take a break!"

"Brother, there's really no need. Let's go quickly!"

After walking another five miles, the sun was high in the sky, and not only Lin Zhihao, but even Lin Zhiyuan was sweating.

He stopped under a tree, took out a kettle from his cloth bag and handed it over.

"Zhihao, take a break and drink some water."

Lin Zhihao was really thirsty, so he picked up the kettle and gulped down a few gulps.

After resting for about ten minutes, Lin Zhiyuan smoked a cigarette and the two continued on their journey.

Another five miles passed. Lin Zhihao hung his head. Lin Zhiyuan felt so distressed that he bent down and picked him up.

Lin Zhihao struggled to get down to the ground.

"Brother, the glasses uncle said that you have to persist in doing things and you can't rely on others."

Lin Zhiyuan was suspicious, "Which uncle with glasses? Isn't this bullying a child?"

"Hey, brother, you're right, the guy with glasses just loves to bully kids!"

"Really? He bullied you?"

Lin Zhihao became a little embarrassed, "He...he played my little guitar before!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Zhiyuan suddenly laughed, "Didn't your second uncle help you deal with him?"

"Don't mention it, I don't dare. He is more afraid of the man with glasses than I am!"

With Lin Zhihao's perseverance, he finally arrived at his aunt's house.

There were big red wedding characters pasted on the earthen walls on both sides of the courtyard gate.

There were many neighbors in the courtyard, chatting and laughing. Lin Zhiyuan knew many of them, but he was not very familiar with them.

He said hello and walked into the house with Lin Zhihao in his hand.

Exchanged a few words with Wang Quanyou and Lin Cuilan.

When Lin Cuilan learned about Lin Zhihao's identity, she was so close to him.

He was concerned about my health and spoke kind words to me as if they were free.

Lin Zhihao was so happy to be praised that he suddenly bent his head and said proudly: "Aunt, let me tell you, I walked here by myself today. If you don't believe me, ask my eldest brother!"

The scene suddenly became quiet, and Lin Zhiyuan only felt a chill coming over him.