Siheyuan: Back to 50 years ago, Shazhu joined the army

When Lou Xiao'e heard what her father said, her pretty face immediately turned red and a name came out of her mouth.

"Dad, you're not going to see Brother Zhuzi, are you?"

Lou Zhenhua nodded.

"Little girl, you actually guessed it right. It seems that after all this time, you still can't forget He Yuzhu.

But there is no possibility between you and her, so don't fantasize about it, he is your brother-in-law, remember that."

Lou Xiao'e didn't take it seriously when she heard it, but thought about it in her heart.

"It's just sex, not kissing..."

Although she was thinking about it, Lou Xiao'e continued to ask Lou Zhenhua,

"Dad, why is Brother Zhuzi in City 97? Isn't he in Andong County?"

Facing Lou Xiao'e's doubts, Lou Zhenhua immediately started to explain.

"Xiao'e, you don't know that your brother Zhuzi has been transferred to work as the county party secretary of Xin'an County, which is right next to our 97th City."

After hearing the news, Lou Xiao'e started to become active.

As the saying goes, those who are close to the water get the moon first. She felt that she would have the opportunity to get in touch with her brother Zhuzi more in the future.

Ever since she followed his father Lou Zhenhua to 97 City, he had arranged many blind dates for her, but she looked down on the sons of those wealthy businessmen. She thought these people were all unsophisticated and not even a bit as good as her brother Zhuzi.

It is said that He Yuzhu, who parted ways with Lou Zhenhua, did not go back immediately, but instead strolled around Huaying Street.

In fact, he was very interested in this small street bordering 97 City and China. The prosperous south side and the depressed north side of the street formed a sharp contrast, which also indirectly reflected the economic situation and living conditions on both sides at that time.

On this street, you can see all kinds of people doing business, and even foreigners.

Just as He Yuzhu was wandering around, a group of ragged young people caught his attention.

The leader was a thin man who looked to be around 30 years old. He looked like a monkey, and it was obvious that he had been starving for a long time.

The content of their conversation caught He Yuzhu's attention.

"Brother Hao, I'm so hungry. I really want to eat."

The man called Brother Hao heard this and immediately said,

"Ah Ming, hold on a little longer, okay? We have already reached Huaying Street. We will follow the refugees and rush into City 97 in the evening.

As long as we get there, we will definitely have enough food to eat, and then we will definitely carve out a kingdom for ourselves there."

When the man named Hao Ge said these words, his eyes revealed his expectation and longing for the future.

In He Yuzhu's opinion, the words said by this brother named Hao can only be regarded as a kind of beautiful yearning of the people of Handong Province for 97 cities in this era.

In fact, cows and horses are still cows and horses no matter what. Only a small number of people are successful.

He Yuzhu carefully observed the group's attire and conversation and realized that they must have fled from the top of the mountain.

After all, China as a whole is still not well fed and clothed, and the Andong County that he previously managed can only be said to be an isolated case.

In this era, having enough food is the most anticipated thing for every grassroots citizen. This also made He Yuzhu determined to change the status quo of the entire Xin'an County as soon as possible and strive to achieve the same results as Andong County before.

Just when He Yuzhu was deep in thought, he suddenly found that the man called Brother Hao had moved, and was heading towards a nearby bun shop with a group of followers. It seemed that he was planning to rob the shop.

But it is obvious that they overestimated themselves and underestimated the strength of the bun shop owner. The owner who could afford to open a store on Huaying Street did not have any hard power behind him.

As expected, the group of young men led by Brother Hao were caught up and beaten up by the store staff just after they snatched a few buns.

After all, they were all starving, so no gifts could rival theirs.

The leading shop assistant snatched the bun from his hand and spat in his face.

"Bah! What kind of person is that? How dare you imitate others and steal food? Come on, beat him up!"

As a result, the screams of these people were heard on the street instantly, and the noise soon alarmed the nearby security team.

I saw several militiamen running over.

"What are you doing? How can you beat someone up in broad daylight? Do you still respect the law?"

The guy in charge was not at all flustered when faced with the militia's questions.

He came forward and said directly,

"Comrades, this is all a misunderstanding. Our boss is Zhao Tong, the younger brother of Secretary Zhao of Nantianmen Commune."

When the security guards heard that the other party was a relative of Secretary Zhao of the commune, their attitudes immediately changed 360 degrees and their tone became friendly.

"Comrade, what is their situation?"

The guy was so proud when he saw the fawning looks on the faces of the militiamen. This is called taking advantage of the power of others!

"It's nothing serious. We just caught these bastards stealing buns from our store and beat them up."

When the militiamen heard what had happened, they expressed their opinions on the spot.

"How dare you steal? Okay, I get it. Leave it to us."

After saying that, he picked up Hao Ge and others who were beaten to death on the ground.

At this time, Wu Xihao, who was covered in bruises, secretly swore in his heart that if he could become successful in the future, he would make sure to teach these bastards a lesson!

Just as they were about to be taken back by the militia for further processing.

He Yuzhu showed up, and he felt that the time was right.

He always believed in helping others when they need him most, and he immediately shouted,

"Wait!"

He Yuzhu's shout instantly attracted the attention of the shop assistants and the militiamen of the security team.

The leading militiaman scolded He Yuzhu with an unhappy look on his face.

"Do you have any questions?"

He Yuzhu waved his hand.

"Comrade, can you please spare me a moment?"

The militiaman was a little confused, but he did as he was told.

When the two of them came to the corner, He Yuzhu immediately took out his ID.

When the militiaman saw the big words "Xin'an County Party Committee Secretary" written on it, he was so scared that he collapsed to the ground, but was supported by He Yuzhu who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.

"Comrade, don't be nervous."

How could the militiaman not be nervous at this moment? The most important official in Xin'an County was right in front of him. He spoke tremblingly,

"He...He...Secretary He, why are you here? What do you want to do?"

He Yuzhu heard this and said calmly,

"Comrade, this is just a small matter, there is no need to make a big fuss. I can just compensate for the steamed buns. We are all Chinese comrades, don't make things difficult for them. After all, everyone is in a difficult situation right now."