The Siheyuan of the Young Educated Youth

When storyteller Yan Zhiwen arrived in the town, it was already dark, with only a few houses lighting lights.

He walked so fast that his sweater was soaked with sweat. He tilted his hat to one side and put it on his head crookedly, wiping the sweat from his nose with his hand.

Finally arriving in town, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down his pace, and walked towards Principal Guan's house.

His grandfather is Principal Guan's uncle, and he calls Principal Guan his cousin. Although he himself has no academic qualifications, he has loved reading books since he was a child, and he speaks very eloquently, so he has been very close to this cousin over the years.

Whenever there is something wrong, my uncle always likes to ask him for help, so naturally, he will not leave him out when there is something good.

So he goes to various villages to tell stories every year. He knows many people there, and his cousin often asks him to help find out what old items or new things are in each village.

When he had nothing to do, he came over to chat and drink with his uncle and told him what he knew.

This time, it was his uncle who asked him to find out about Qi Feifei, otherwise he would not go to Toudaogou this year. Generally, production teams would not invite storytellers every year as it was too expensive, so this year he was just going to try his luck.

He also heard that his cousin wanted to marry Qi Feifei. But he said that since he had already come to Beijing and was still a soldier, there was no need to pay so much attention to an educated youth. It would be better to find a female soldier in Beijing, or the daughter of a leader.

But since his cousin had given the order, he had no choice but to do it. Fortunately, he received the news when he went there today.

If this worked, he wouldn't have to go to Toudaogou to tell stories.

When we arrived at Principal Guan's house, the lights were off and everyone was asleep.

Yan Zhiwen held the door and shouted inside, "Uncle, uncle, I am Zhiwen, uncle, I am Zhiwen."

Principal Guan's wife got up and put on her clothes. "Why are you here so late at night?"

Principal Guan also got up and said, "I guess he hasn't eaten yet. Go get him something to eat."

Principal Guan’s wife obediently went to the kitchen, and Principal Guan came out to open the door.

"Any news?"

He just went there today, so there must be something important, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed back in such a hurry.

Yan Zhiwen lowered his voice.

"Uncle, Qi Feifei has a special relationship with the director of the machinery factory. Yesterday, she slaughtered a pig and invited Director Sun of the machinery factory to dinner. I heard that Director Sun is the top leader.

He even specially asked his men to drive back and get five corn threshers for Qi Feifei. Five?"

Yan Zhiwen spread out five fingers and gestured.

This designated relationship is not ordinary!

A woman with a bad reputation having an unusual relationship with a male factory manager, there is a lot of room for imagination and speculation.

Can’t I have this daughter-in-law?

Principal Guan pondered, "Come in first, have you eaten yet? Your aunt is cooking for you."

As he said this, he turned around and walked ahead, thinking in his mind.

It seems that this girl has more than just Guan Ming to follow! But why didn't I find out that she has any relationship with the machinery factory before?

She didn't reject Guan Ming, nor did she agree. It turns out there is another way to choose?

The two entered the room, and Principal Guan pulled the quilt back onto the kang.

"Sit on the kang. It's warm."

Yan Zhiwen smiled and said, "Uncle, it's not cold. I walked so fast that I'm sweating."

Guan Li also stood up, "Brother Zhiwen, you're back so soon? What's the good news?"

He was very concerned about Qi Feifei. In fact, he didn't want his brother to marry Qi Feifei. If his brother got the benefits, he might not get a share. If he did, it would probably be a small share.

Since he was a child, he looked down on the people in his neighborhood, all of them were cowardly. Only his brother liked to stay and play with that guy.

If he had known earlier, he would have played with them. He would have known that his old man had a black box. If he had been careful, he would have been able to tell that the black box was an old piece of small-leaf red sandalwood.

On the day the old man died, he could just pick up the box himself, or spend some money at a recycling station. Then it would be his own.

A paperweight made of small-leaf red sandalwood can be passed down from generation to generation, let alone such a large box, which is more valuable than golden nanmu.

My brother said that he had secretly looked at it and saw that the box was sealed. Anything that could be sealed in a red sandalwood box must be priceless. The things inside were not heavy, so they were most likely ancient paintings.

Guan Li pondered in his heart.

Yan Zhiwen is a good talker, so naturally he has a lot of schemes on his mind. He knows that except for his aunt, everyone in the Guan family is more cunning than the other. Since his uncle has not expressed his opinion, he'd better not talk too much.

"I came back a little late. Are you all asleep? I'm sorry to have disturbed you."

Guan Li didn't care about this. He guessed that something went wrong, otherwise there would be no need to hide it like this, he knew about it.

Guan Li poured a cup of hot water for his father and cousin.

Sit next to them and listen to them chat.

Principal Guan was sitting there thinking about something.

The director of the machinery factory is not as powerful as Ma Ling. He cannot succeed by just spreading rumors. Besides, he is not familiar with the machinery factory himself.

If he wanted to arrange Qi Feifei, he didn't have to go to the machinery factory. It would be easy to go to that sister unit and just pass on a message and arrange someone.

The best thing would be to marry Guan Ming, and then the things would naturally belong to the Guan family.

Guan Li had investigated in the capital and found out that she had a bad relationship with her family, so it was impossible for her to tell her parents and brothers, and she would not even let them know.

Qi Feifei is capable and good-looking, and is worthy of Guan Ming.

I'll send another telegram to Guan Ming tomorrow and ask him to step up his efforts.

The next day, Qi Feifei went hunting with Sun Jian and others again, but this time they went in a different direction.

Sun Jian and his companions felt that they were walking very fast, which was only because they had served in the military. Otherwise, they would have been unable to walk if they walked like this day after day.

Qi Feifei felt like she was taking a walk, and she walked very slowly. When she first entered the mountain, she wanted to see what Huo Sheng was doing in the courtyard.

Only after entering the deep mountains did Qi Feifei concentrate on hunting.

In winter, roe deer and deer like to go to the sunny hillsides that are sheltered from the wind. Qi Feifei took them to go to the hillsides.

The forest on the mountain is quite dense, and it is not easy to spot prey from a distance. Qi Feifei carefully observed the footprints on the ground and kept scanning the surrounding snow.

It was past noon when we finally found a trail of roe deer, and there seemed to be five or six of them.

Qi Feifei pointed to a set of footprints and said, "These are fresh footprints of a roe deer. They are not far away."

Sun Jian and his friends were very happy as they finally found it.

Secretary, "It seems like we're lucky today."

The driver also perked up, "I'll take the lead."

The first one followed the footprints, and several others followed behind.

After chasing for not long, I saw a yellowish figure on the hillside.

Qi Feifei was about to say, "Slow down."

The driver had raised his gun, and Sun Jian and the secretary also raised their guns. Gunshots rang out one after another.

Qi Feifei sighed secretly.

All right! As long as they are happy.

Qi Feifei had no choice but to raise his gun and fire two shots.

As soon as the gunshots were heard, the herd of roe deer fled in all directions.

It was a hit, but the distance was quite far, so it might have hit the head or butt.

In short, the bushes shook violently, and no one lay down in the end.