Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

He no longer needs to worry about being thrown into some remote corner and wasting most of his life there.

But the worry is gone, and instead, shame grows and spreads.

Compared to the martyrs, I am ashamed of myself.

Now, Yang Jianguo can only urge himself to manage the special workshop well in the future.

In the almost blank field of precision manufacturing, we have carved out a blue sky that belongs to the Dragon Kingdom.

With the support of the system and the top leader, if he can't do it, then probably no one else can.

Yang Jianguo has this confidence, and he must have it.

Yang Jianguo pedaled faster, eager to fly home and share the good news with Yingzi.

Chapter 228 A Complete Transformation, Setting Up a Stage for a Show (Explosive Update, Seeking Full Subscription)

Looking at Yang Jianguo, who was laughing all the time, Yingzi didn't understand why he was so happy.

But seeing him happy made me happy too.

As long as he's happy, I'm happy too.

"So from now on, you're considered a cadre?"

Once they were on the kang (heated brick bed), the two of them would sit close together and talk; it had become a habit.

No matter how late it is, we always have to say a few words before going to sleep.

Even the most pointless chatter has to be made funny.

“What kind of cadre is he? He’s still a worker. What’s so great about being a cadre?” Yang Jianguo hadn’t forgotten where his roots were.

It took him a lot of effort to establish himself firmly within the working class.

Is going to become a cadre a sign of madness or stupidity?

"Good job, workers." Yingzi chuckled and praised, "Workers are honorable."

“That’s right, the working people are the most glorious!” Yang Jianguo replied with a smile, mentioning Zhang Chao and Zhang Yu to her.

"This is a good thing. Zhang Chao is your apprentice. With this relationship, your work together in the future will definitely go smoothly."

Hearing her say that, Yang Jianguo was displeased.

"You, a man, still need to climb this kind of ladder? I've heard about my story even when I was in Shanghai."

"You didn't see it. The way that girl looked at me back then... her eyes were shining brightly, full of admiration."

"Seriously, it felt like seeing an idol, so cool...radiant."

Looking up at him, Yingzi nodded with a smile: "Yes, I know. You're my idol. Your eyes light up when you see me, little girl."

Yang Jianguo chuckled sheepishly, rubbed his nose, and said, "That's not true. Only the people in the system recognize me."

"What more do you want? Aren't you satisfied?" Yingzi retorted.

Yang Jianguo grinned and nodded, saying, "I'm satisfied. I'm satisfied with you."

Yingzi playfully scolded, "You're such a chatterbox."

Yang Jianguo glanced at Pingping and An'an, who were sleeping peacefully, and whispered something in their ear.

A moment later, the two came out of the main room, turned around, and went into the side room.

The spider, which had been living peacefully for some time, once again experienced the shock that made its brain matter shake.

Spider: I'm so dizzy!

Feeling refreshed, Yang Jianguo got up very early.

After getting dressed, I went outside and stretched comfortably.

After that, Xu Damao hurriedly walked out.

Look how well he styled his hair; it's so shiny and slicked back.

Where are you planning to go this time, to take pictures of your wife?

"Jianguo, you're up early enough." Ran Qiuye came out to wash up from the house across the street.

Yang Jianguo smiled and said, "Aren't you the same? You're off work so early today too?"

Ran Qiuye placed the basin in the pool to collect water and replied, "I'm used to it."

The habit of waking up early is not uncommon in the compound.

Before long, every household was up.

Even though it's a day off, people rarely sleep in.

All the chores we didn't have time for on ordinary days—cleaning the house, walking around the streets and alleys, taking a bath and scrubbing off dirt—we're counting on these two days!

Yang Jianguo doesn't have any plans these past two days.

Since we had two little ones, Sundays have become days off for staying at home.

Stay home with the kids, do the laundry, and do a thorough cleaning.

Fortunately, we still had a radio and a phonograph at home, which made it quite interesting to play them in turn.

Yang Jianguo was still pondering his conversation with the top leader last night.

The Revolutionary Committee's statement that there was nothing to worry about was just a procedural statement, and Yang Jianguo didn't know whether to believe it or not.

After all, before the wind blows.

No one could have imagined it would be so big and so violent.

However, given his current influence in the factory...

Even if the Revolutionary Committee wanted to cause trouble, it wouldn't be so easy.

The only problem is that this time he might have to step forward and confront the other party head-on.

From the perspective of those below, a steel rolling mill is naturally a highly desirable asset.

But this little thing, if it were really brought up to the top, would be nothing more than a trivial matter.

As long as it doesn't cause a major disturbance, the higher-ups won't take this little commotion seriously.

Yang Jianguo didn't intend to go against the grain; all he wanted was stability.

Stabilizing the situation at the steel rolling mill and safely weathering the 'storm' is exactly what this means.

Let the big shots worry about the rest!

With the support of the security department, the security team, the factory workers, and Director Yang's unconditional trust.

With all these forces combined, who can lift this steel mill ship? It's safe!

Having reached a conclusion in his mind, Yang Jianguo was in a good mood early in the morning.

Until Granny Jia returned to the courtyard with a beaming smile, wearing a red armband, and boasted to Aunt Yi about her status.

Now, he has transformed into a member of the Revolutionary Committee of the Subdistrict Office.

From today onwards, she will go out into the streets to maintain order and carry out ideological propaganda and education work.

This incident really shocked everyone in the courtyard.

Good heavens... is Granny Jia giving ideological education?

Isn't that pure nonsense?!

But he actually became a member of the Revolutionary Committee, which was both laughable and absurd.

Perhaps feeling that her status had changed, Granny Jia started shouting and yelling in the courtyard.

Before dinner, Director Wang's arrival further fueled her arrogance.

"From today onwards, Aunt Zhang's transformation is over."

“From now on, she won’t have to empty the toilet or sweep the streets anymore. You neighbors should also help and understand each other.”

When Director Wang said this, he had a disgusted expression, as if he had swallowed a fly.

I knew this couldn't have been her idea.

It seems the neighborhood committee has also been put under control.

It seems that Director Wang's days are numbered.

The fact that Granny Jia had turned her life around was as absurd as someone seeing a ghost, to the people in the courtyard.

But we have no choice but to accept this reality.

Director Wang came in person, so who would dare to doubt it?

Wander around the yard, ask this family to clean their doorway, and ask that family to tidy up their pile of clutter.

Whose coal briquettes are substandard, and what's wrong with which household's?

Having had her fill, Granny Jia went inside.

Seeing Yingzi come out of the house to fetch water and prepare to knead dough, his eyes lit up.

Just as he was about to speak, he spotted Yang Jianguo standing at the doorway.

He didn't say anything, just stared at her calmly with his eyes.

Granny Jia's initial excitement quickly cooled down.

He quickly took a few steps, his eyes darting away, and scurried back to his own home in a disheveled state.

Upon entering the house, Granny Jia felt unwilling to accept it.

What am I so afraid of? The renovation is already finished.

Now, he is no longer a labor camp inmate, but a member of the Revolutionary Committee responsible for ideological education.

If you see something wrong, you have to speak up and take action.

Just as she was about to leave, Qin Huairu, who was inside, spoke up, "Mom, the child is hungry. What are we having for dinner?"

"If you're hungry, you can't cook for yourself. I'm busy here!" Granny Jia felt that she could manage on her own again.

Qin Huairu, who was reading notes, remained remarkably calm. He brushed a stray hair from his temple and asked, "How much does the neighborhood committee pay you?"

Granny Jia's foot, which was about to step across the threshold, was stopped by the force of the footsteps.

Paying a certain amount is both an obligation and an honor.

How can you measure it with money...?

But it seems there really isn't a single penny.

Why do I suddenly feel like I've been tricked?

That would mean working for free.

From now on, we'll have to depend on Qin Huairu's mood for everything, from eating and drinking to using the toilet.

Granny Jia was unhappy; this was too much of a loss.

No, we need to stabilize the situation first.

Deal with this matter first, and then go see the team leader tomorrow to see what his opinion is.

"I'm going to cook, Banggeng, Xiaodang, tell Grandma what you want to eat." Recognizing reality, Granny Jia became instantly kind.

Yingzi, who was carrying a basin back into the house, was also talking about her.

"Judging from her expression, she's going to cause trouble again?" Yingzi felt a little tired; she was used to this comfortable life.

The thought of causing any more trouble makes me uncomfortable.

Seeing her troubled expression, Yang Jianguo laughed and said, "Don't worry, she can't cause any trouble."

At this moment, the situation is not yet settled.

She's just an old woman named Jia; she can't cause any big trouble.

As for the future, Yang Jianguo felt that he should find her something to do.

Does she dislike meetings and try to persuade people?