Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things

West Wing Courtyard.

Lin Shaowen had just laid on the recliner when several women surrounded him.

"Shaowen, why are you helping Liu Haizhong?" Qin Huairu frowned.

She had a very bad impression of Liu Haizhong, the old man often used chicken feathers as a token of authority.

"I'm not helping him, I just don't want him to make trouble." Lin Shaowen laughed softly, "This old guy is obsessed with officials, but in fact he doesn't understand what it means to be an official. He really thinks that being an official in the factory is as simple as being a boss in the courtyard."

"But I heard that Director Li sells a director's quota for 500 yuan." Yu Haitang said worriedly.

"That's why I went to him." Lin Shaowen said seriously, "Director Lu manages the research institute, Director Yang manages the new area of ​​the steel mill, and Li Xinmin felt sorry for me, so he gave me the personnel and production departments to manage."

"He is now only interested in running business and making money, which is a good thing. I don't want him to interfere in the personnel rights of the factory anymore, but if Xu Damao and others often go to him, Li Xinmin may go back to his old ways."

"It's so hard to be an official." Yu Li sighed, "Shao Wen, what's wrong with your brains? There are so many twists and turns. Just listening to them gives me a headache, and you have to face these every day."

"Just go to work with peace of mind, other things don't matter." Lin Shaowen smiled.

"Yeah."

Yu Li and others nodded, their hearts full of tenderness.

It's good to have a man to shelter you from the wind and rain.

Compound.

A brand new Soviet-style GAZ-69 jeep stopped at the gate of the compound, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes got out. The shiny leather shoes and the glittering watch on his hand all indicate that this person is not simple.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?" Yan Bugui immediately came forward.

"Comrade, I'm looking for Lin Shaowen. Does he live in this courtyard?" The young man took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

Yan Bugui looked at the little panda in his hand and immediately said, "Yes, he lives in the west courtyard."

"Thank you."

After thanking him, the young man immediately ran back to the front of the car and whispered a few words.

A spirited old man got off the car. He had a head full of silver hair and a black dragon-headed cane in his hand. His eyes were not cloudy at all, but full of sharpness.

Seeing this, many people in the courtyard hurriedly lowered their heads.

West courtyard.

Hearing the bell ringing under the eaves, Yu Haitang immediately trotted over to open the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"You are Comrade Yu Haitang, right? My name is Jie Hongjun, and I am Lin Shaowen's cousin." Jie Hongjun smiled and extended his hand.

"Cousin?"

Yu Haitang had no intention of shaking hands with him, but frowned.

She married Lin Shaowen, and none of her relatives came. Now a cousin showed up?

"My dear cousin." Jie Hongjun said seriously.

"Then... come in first." Yu Haitang took a step back.

"Thank you."

After Jie Hongjun thanked him politely, he immediately helped the old man to walk into the yard, followed by a young man with a crew cut.

"This kid knows how to enjoy himself."

The old man looked at the flowers in the yard and sneered.

"Young people." Jie Hongjun said with a smile.

Yu Haitang did not follow into the yard, but pulled Yu Li into his room.

Qin Huairu, who was packing in the ear room, did not come out when she saw this, but ran to Yu Haitang's house to inquire about the situation.

Lin Shaowen also came out of the study at this time. After seeing Jie Hongjun, he said helplessly, "What are you doing here?"

"Insolent, what's your attitude?"

The old man slammed his cane to the ground fiercely.

"Who are you?" Lin Shaowen frowned, "This is my home, you came uninvited, and I haven't said you are insolent yet."

"Boy, don't think you are great just because you have the title of deputy director." The old man sat upright on the stool and said coldly, "You are just an empty shell, what can you do?"

"I said, are you sick?" Lin Shaowen sneered, "Don't care whether I am a cadre or a worker, what does it have to do with you? Get out."

"You want me to get out?" The old man widened his eyes.

"Shao Wen, how do you talk to Grandpa?" Xie Hongjun stepped forward and scolded, "Grandpa is concerned about you, don't be ungrateful..."

"You need to rely on your ancestors to have a meal, I don't need it." Lin Shaowen said coldly, "Xie Hongjun, you are from the foreign affairs department, and it is reasonable that you cannot have private contacts with our Ministry of Industry... I have already given you face by letting you in. If you continue to make trouble, I will throw you out."

"You..."

Xie Hongjun's face changed drastically.

"Try to throw one out." The old man concentrated.

Lin Shaowen said nothing, stepped forward and grabbed Xie Hongjun's collar and dragged him out.

"Lin Shaowen, you are rebelling..."

Xie HongjunJun struggled violently, but Lin Shaowen grabbed him and pinned him to the ground.

The old man's face changed immediately and he coughed twice.

A young man standing behind him like a piece of wood immediately rushed up and punched Lin Shaowen.

Lin Shaowen dodged by turning his head, supported himself with his hands, and kicked him directly in the lower abdomen.

The young man was unable to dodge and was kicked to the ground. He got up again with a somersault.

"Hongjun, get out of the way. This guy is a martial artist." The young man said in a low voice.

"Brother Dayong, be careful."

Jie Hongjun twisted his arm and stood behind the old man.

"What's your name?" Lin Shaowen smiled.

"Li Dayong."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he attacked with a straight punch.

Lin Shaowen did not dodge this time. Instead, he ran into his arms with his fist and pressed his palm against his chest.

Li Dayong felt a sweetness in his throat and was about to fight back.

But Lin Shaowen's figure was ghostly, and he circled behind him and kicked him in the crotch with a crotch kick.

"Hmm."

Li Dayong groaned, endured the severe pain, and forced a distance.

"Baguazhang?" The old man's eyes condensed.

"Go away, you are not my opponent." Lin Shaowen sneered.

Li Dayong did not answer, and rushed over again with his elbow instead of fist.

Seeing this, Lin Shaowen immediately took the same posture, holding his left hand to block his top elbow. After turning a circle to release the force, the same top elbow hit his chest.

Li Dayong immediately rushed out and fell heavily to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Lin Shaowen's eyes condensed and looked at the old man.

"Lin Shaowen, don't mess around."

Xie Hongjun's forehead was sweating, but he still blocked in front of the old man.

Li Dayong struggled to get up, but Lin Shaowen picked up a stool and smashed it hard.

Bang!

After a loud bang, Li Dayong could no longer get up.

The old man and Jie Hongjun raised their eyebrows at the same time. This kid was really ruthless.

Lin Shaowen dragged another stool over and sat opposite the old man, "What's your name?"

"Jie Zhonghan."

The old man uttered three words.

"What a nice name. What do you want me for?" Lin Shaowen said with a smile.

Jie Zhonghan and Jie Hongjun were both slightly stunned when they heard this, and then fell into silence.