Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

After the tour guide finished speaking, he laughed a few times in embarrassment, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

Liu Jianshe looked straight at him, staring at him suspiciously.

"Didn't your parents tell you? The Liufu brand belongs to your family? Back then, this brand was also a category invested by our rolling mill."

"Stupid child, let you go home and see more clearly. You said that you were urged to get married when you went home, and you didn't want to go back to celebrate the New Year. You also said that the cost of marriage is too high now, and you can't get married without money. You don't go home. What are you doing?" Do you know that your family has no money?"

Liu Jianshe cursed, hating iron for being weak.

The tour guide was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Old factory manager, wait a minute, you let me know, you said that the Liufu brand belongs to my family, why don't I have the slightest impression?"

"If it really belongs to my family, why does my mother never wear jewelry like gold in my impression?" the tour guide asked suspiciously.

Liu Jianshe rolled his eyes: "Your mother, like my wife, is a people's teacher. Don't compare the people's teachers back then with the current ones. The people's teachers back then were all hard and simple, which is different from the current ones."

"Silly boy, hurry home and inherit the family business. Why are you ruining the tour guide? I guess your parents are worried. There are several small goals in the family, but the son thinks that the family is poor."

Liu Jianshe's words were still helpful, and the tour guide didn't care whether it was working time or not, so he went straight to his home.

Before leaving, don't forget to call your boss to ask for leave.

After the tour guide left, Zhang Qingqing looked at Liu Jianshe in bewilderment.

"Master, aren't you a security guard? Who is the old factory manager that the tour guide mentioned just now?" Zhang Qingqing asked.

Liu Jianshe asked back: "Is it important? Is it important who I am? What matters is whether you are in a much better mood now?"

Zhang Qingqing was speechless, not to mention, she was in a much better mood now.

And at this moment, Zhang Qingqing's boyfriend hurried over.

"Qingqing, I finally found you. I have decided that I will not marry you in my life. Let's go home for the New Year?"

Faced with her boyfriend's determination, Zhang Qingqing did not choose to agree, but asked instead: "Are you really willing to disobey your mother?"

"Didn't your mother dislike me as a rural person? Do you think I want to climb a branch and become a phoenix?"

"You and I are not children anymore, you have to think about everything, don't be impulsive, I don't think we are suitable, you are too obedient to your parents."

Zhang Qingqing sat on the chair, flaunting the Tangju, and calmly talked to her boyfriend.

The boyfriend looked at Zhang Qingqing and opened his mouth to say something.

It's a pity that I didn't say it, I could only sigh helplessly.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qingqing's boyfriend took out his mobile phone and mustered up the courage to call his mother.

"Hey! Son, your mother is busy, what do you do?"

Liu Jianshe was taken aback by the familiar voice on the phone.

The city of Kyoto is said to be big and very large, but it is said to be small and very small.

Liu Jianshe was so familiar with the voice on the other end of the phone.

Liu Guangtian was also a familiar figure.

"Liu Guangtian, I heard that your family is now looking for a wife, right?"

"I remember that your daughter-in-law is also from other places, right? Why do you start to dislike rural people after more than ten years of good life?"

"This is impossible! Counting up to three generations, who is not a rural person? Your own wife is also a rural person. Why do you still think that your daughter-in-law is also a rural person?"

"The girl is with me. I think this girl is pretty good. She is a good person. She is worthy of your family. Your family is absolutely high."

"Okay, I won't tell you too much. Your family should think about it for themselves. Don't start to dislike this and that after a few years of good life."

Under the shocked eyes of Zhang Qingqing and her boyfriend, Liu Jianshe picked up the phone and reprimanded Liu Guangtian.

When Zhang Qingqing returned home with her boyfriend in a daze, her boyfriend's mother seemed to be a different person in an instant, and kept blowing cold and warm to herself.

Later, Zhang Qingqing found out that she had met a nobleman.

After the idlers left, the courtyard returned to its former peaceful atmosphere.

Liu Jianshe lay on the recliner, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and left the courtyard with his hands behind his back in boredom.

In an urban village on the outskirts of Kyoto.

Liu Jianshe came to the door of a family.

Knocking on the door lightly, Xu Damao, who was hunched over and leaning on a walking stick, opened the door slowly.

"Yo! Rare customer! Director Liu, it's Chinese New Year, why are you free to come here?" Xu Damao bowed his waist and said old-fashioned.

Liu Jianshe frowned and said, "Not welcome?"

Xu Damao didn't speak, and led Liu Jianshe into the house.

It was an ordinary small room without too many appliances, only a bed and a black and white TV.

"Since the death of Silly Zhu, Qin Huairu has gone crazy, and now I am the only one left in this room."

"Bang Terrier comes to see me occasionally. Among the people I knew before, you are the first one to see me."

"You said we've been fighting for a lifetime, and I've always had a question, why do you beat us every time?"

Xu Damao sat on a chair, looked at Liu Jianshe and expressed his doubts.

"Jiangshe, you have to answer my question. You and I are almost 90 years old. We won't live for a few days. I don't want to leave with regrets."

Liu Jianshe didn't choose to answer, but just took out an envelope from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"It's Chinese New Year. According to the old rules of the rolling mill, workers have to be paid benefits. This is your benefit. Although we have conflicts, the benefits that should be given should still be given to you."

"I came here today to deliver welfare, that's all, now that it's delivered, it's time for me to leave."

"Today is the Chinese New Year, and my son and daughter-in-law will come back to celebrate the New Year with me, so I will go first."

After listening to Liu Jianshe's speech, Xu Damao almost gritted his teeth.

At the same age, Liu Jianshe has both sons and daughters, and the family is happy and happy to enjoy family happiness.

Looking at myself again, it's a world of difference to be alone.

Sending Liu Jianshe out of the door, Xu Damao thought for a long time before he said softly: "Thank you, if you didn't come here every now and then, I wouldn't be able to survive."

"There were so many people in the courtyard back then, and now we are the only ones left alive. If you died early, I wouldn't even have a single acquaintance."

"Xu Damao, live well! Try to give you some money when I come to visit next year."

Liu Jianshe said as he walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

Xu Damao smiled while leaning on his crutches, and said loudly: "A good man doesn't live long, and a disaster lasts for a thousand years. I, Xu Damao, will definitely die later than you! Just watch!"

ps: I wish everyone a happy new year. In the new year, the readers will grow and become more handsome, and their brats will become bigger and bigger.

In the new year, you will be healthy, everything will go well, your wishes will come true, and you will get rich every day!