Siheyuan: How the Little People Live

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is getting off work in the evening.

Ye Wenwu sat at the door waiting for his cousin Zhang Xingbang to come. As for the people from the Propaganda Department, they had gone back long ago.

Today's events were a series of surprises for everyone.

There were three consecutive penalty notices, two of which were related to Ye Wenwu, so the workers who were leaving get off work would pass by the office to see which great man was Ye Wenwu.

Many people saw Ye Wenwu and pointed at him, but no one uploaded his comment. However, some people gave Ye Wenwu a thumbs up.

Ye Wenwu felt like a monkey in a zoo and wanted to hide immediately. But when he saw his cousin Zhang Xingbang coming, he jumped into the back seat.

"Cousin, please leave. The way these people are looking at me gives me goosebumps."

My cousin Zhang Xingbang laughed while riding his bicycle:

"Cousin, you've become famous today. Everyone in our workshop gives you a thumbs up when they talk about you. Now you're helping the people get rid of a pest."

"I say, cousin, you have to call me too, right? By the way, did Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong go back to the workshop in the afternoon?"

Ye Wenwu suddenly thought of the third notice. He believed that Yi Zhonghai, who always regarded himself as a moral role model, would definitely be defeated. After all, they were the only two people who took the blame for the whole thing.

"No, maybe he went back directly."

Cousin Zhang Xingbang shook his head, then said with some concern:

"But my master said that you have been too active recently. So many things, big and small, are actually related to you. He asked you to keep a low profile recently."

"Um"

Ye Wenwu agreed with this statement very much. The limelight of the entire Red Star Steel Rolling Mill was stolen by him, Ye Wenwu alone.

"I'm going to lie low for a while recently. I hope they won't mess with me, otherwise there's nothing I can do."

Ye Wenwu felt a little helpless. It seemed that he had never caused any trouble since he came here. It was always them who wanted to mess with him.

If I moved out of the Red Star Courtyard, would it be possible that things would be better? Of course it is possible.

"By the way, cousin, if I move out of the Red Star Courtyard, the house in this courtyard will be given to you to live in. Do you dare to live there?"

Ye Wenwu could speak out what was in his mind. After all, his cousin and his wife had just arrived at the Red Star Steel Mill. Without a month or two, they would not be able to save any money, and naturally they would not be able to rent a house.

If you lend them the house first, it will also reduce their pressure.

Cousin Zhang Xianbang's eyes lit up, and then he said helplessly:

"Goodbye, cousin. If you leave, I'll be worried about your cousin's wife being alone at home. I'm also a little scared of the families in your yard. I think I'd better find a better place to live in peace. I can't bear this kind of life. I'll go crazy in two or three months."

"Besides, this is the inheritance of my aunt and uncle after all. If you really can't leave it there, you better leave it there. I'm a little worried about renting it to someone else."

Ye Wenwu did not respond to his cousin Zhang Xingbang's words. He was thinking about whether he should wait until he became a section chief and then apply for a house at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. After all, it would be a waste not to take advantage of such a good deal.

When the two rode back into the yard, they saw the third uncle Yan Bugui standing at the door.

When the third uncle Yan Bugui was arrested last night, he felt very disappointed. After the police interrogated him, they still didn't release him. He thought he would never be able to go back.

Who knew that there would be a sudden reversal later, and the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill took over the matter.

People like them who didn't work in the factory were released directly as long as the case was not too serious.

"Just ask me. You didn't even tell your uncle. You've caused me so much trouble."

The third uncle Yan Bugui looked at Ye Wenwu with resentful eyes.

When Ye Wenwu saw the resentful look in his third uncle Yan Bugui's eyes, his scalp felt numb and he couldn't help but stutter about what he said.

"Uncle, don't be like this. I'm a little scared."

The third uncle Yan Bugui glared at Ye Wenwu fiercely. Fortunately, nothing happened to him. However, the matter was known by Hongxing Primary School and he was taken to the police station, which might affect his work.

"Wenwu, you have offended everyone in the hospital this time. I heard that they are planning to unite and teach you a lesson."

Hearing what Third Uncle Yan Bugui said, Ye Wenwu looked disdainful. It was not that he disdainful of Third Uncle Yan Bugui, but he disdainful of what kind of lesson they could unite to teach him.

Although there was a look of disdain on his face, Ye Wenwu had already remembered this matter in his heart.

"Okay, Uncle Three, thank you for this."

Seeing that Ye Wenwu had become his lover, the third uncle Yan Bugui asked with some doubt:

"I saw Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong didn't come back at night. What happened? What kind of punishment did the factory give them?"

"Both of them came back in the afternoon. They were too embarrassed to go to the workshop to work. Both of them were fined two months' salary by the factory."

The third uncle Yan Bugui seemed to be thinking about something. After all, he had also heard the police's general statement last night. If their case was really investigated, they would be detained in the police station for at least a year or two.

Now he was only fined two months' salary, but it seems that there is more to this matter than meets the eye.

"Uncle, don't be stunned. We are going back first. You stay here."

The third uncle was in a daze over there, and Ye Wenwu didn't want to stay there, so he quickly walked over.

He also had to think about the agreement he had reached with Director Yang this afternoon.

Let’s not talk about whether it can be done or not. If I can set up this supply and marketing cooperative, I can also get my relatives in the village to join it. As for my cousin, I will ask him whether he wants to join my side or stay with Master Wang.

Thinking of this, Ye Wenwu hid in the house without even washing himself, picked up the dusty paper and pen in the drawer, and began to write quickly.

It was not until his cousin's wife called him that he realized it had already dark.

Ye Wenwu looked at the plan in his hand and found that he had just completed the beginning. He couldn't help but cheer himself up.

After all, a plan is just a plan. All the data in it require you to conduct a detailed investigation in the village. If your data is too sophisticated, the entire plan will be a pile of waste paper.

After dinner, Ye Wenwu returned to his room and lay on the table in the dim light, forgetting to eat and sleep.

Both his cousin Zhang Xingbang and his cousin-in-law Liu Mei thought that Ye Wenwu had been upset and were worried for a while. But when they opened the door of Ye Wenwu's room, they found that Ye Wenwu was writing something, so they left obediently.