Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

Life is better than death!

Upon receiving the news, Zhang Yu, who had guessed that Yang Jianguo was up to something, rushed over.

After asking the big guy about the situation, Zhang Yu decisively said, "Let's go, I'll go with you."

When they arrived at the logistics office, they saw that Zhang Yu had come in person, and Qin Huairu was also there.

The logistics director's face instantly fell. "Go, all of you, get out."

They kicked everyone out of the office and closed the door.

The logistics director immediately gave up, saying, "I can't stop the three of you. Do whatever you want!"

Seeing that the other party was so sensible, the big guy smiled憨厚ly and patted him on the shoulder: "Well done."

The force of his slap made the director stagger, and he said with a wry smile, "The last shelf, the third floor, has what you want."

In front of the factory gate, Section Chief He and Factory Director Yang stood side by side, smoking one cigarette after another.

"Factory manager, what should we do?"

Section Chief He threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it with his toe to vent his frustration.

If he weren't the head of the security department, he would have slammed his gun on the table and stormed off by now.

I'm done with this, damn it...

That dog... R is going too far; even if we wanted to give him a gift, we couldn't.

What are you trying to do? What are you trying to do?!

Factory Director Yang was also in a bind.

In just a few years, he has become covered in dark clouds and his head is full of white frost.

To attract attention, the top leader took the initiative to go to the south.

The factory has repeatedly made outstanding contributions and performed exceptionally well over the years.

With Yang Jianguo, this "representative of advanced and exemplary workers," around, things are peaceful.

But now he's going to lead the charge in causing trouble, what should we do?!

Actually, Director Yang was also inclined to go.

However, his position did not allow him to make decisions according to his own whims.

Even the slightest risk should be carefully considered.

Should we go? Should we go?!

Crowds gathered from all directions and saw the densely packed workers ahead.

Factory Director Yang knew that nothing he said would make a difference, so he simply said, "Open the door."

With a wave of his hand, Director Yang reached into his pocket and pulled out black gauze sleeves, which he then put on.

"Lao Yang."

Yang Jianguo, who was coming towards him, gave him a thumbs up.

With a grin, the crowd marched in a grand procession toward the main street.

At this moment, if you look down from the sky above Beijing, you will see the entire city converging into several long dragons.

East...west, south, north, all directions.

Every passable road was filled with tiny ants.

They marched forward with firm steps, their expressions filled with pain and indignation...

The long street, stretching for who knows how many miles, was filled with a dense sea of ​​people.

From dawn till dusk, more and more people gathered, and the queue grew longer and longer, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The arriving crowd glanced anxiously toward the imperial city from time to time, yet waited quietly.

Every now and then, an elderly person would take out a handkerchief and wipe away tears from the corners of their eyes.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and I couldn't stop them.

Despite being hungry and cold, the people standing there remained motionless, like wooden stakes.

Those who come later fill the gaps, getting as close as they can, and if they can't get close, they try to stand on higher ground.

If you can't stand high enough and there's nowhere else to go, then just stay where you are and wait.

One glance is enough.

After waiting for more than ten hours, the long street, which was filled with people, was completely silent.

Until a hearse arrived...

Holding her mother's hand, Zhiyi stood on tiptoe and looked up, asking, "Mom, is that Grandpa in the car?"

"Yes, it's Grandpa, the most lovable and respectable person."

……

Following a tragic event that brought grief to the entire nation and even the world.

A gentle spring breeze swept across the land, painting it in vibrant colors.

The crowd decorated their homes with lanterns and colorful streamers, pushed around large drums, tied on waist drums, and took out their best-kept clothes to wear.

Firecrackers boomed and drums resounded.

More than 1.5 million people in Beijing took to the streets to celebrate this great moment.

Spring breeze—warm.

Chapter 267 The Big Boss Returns, Time to Make Moves

The New Year brings a fresh start.

This time, it's a real weight on everyone's shoulders!

It was finally kicked away.

In the courtyard, the once suppressed laughter was now unrestrained and exuberant.

The adults chatted with each other with joyful smiles, while the children ran around having a great time.

"Jianguo, why don't you tell everyone again?" Ran Qiuye, who was washing clothes in the yard, suddenly brought it up.

"Yes, tell everyone about it, everyone wants to hear it."

"Yes, Jianguo, tell us about that reception, what was it like?"

"Who wants to hear that? Is that what we care about?"

Yang Jianguo, as a representative of the steel system workers, personally attended the 25th anniversary reception.

That lovely person personally presided over the event and gave a speech.

What everyone wants to hear is this...

Given the prevailing circumstances, it wasn't appropriate for anyone to press him for answers.

Now, the weather is fine.

Everyone was eager to hear what was said at the reception that day.

"Concerned about the people and devoted to the motherland."

Yang Jianguo summarized briefly: "It's just these two points, and only these two points..."

"Okay, let's not talk about that anymore, let's talk about something happy."

Yingzi interrupted everyone's questions: "Yushui, you're old enough to take the college entrance exam, do you have any thoughts about it?"

He Yushui looked at the child beside her and said with a wry smile, "What could I possibly think? I can't just leave the child at home and not care for him, can I?"

"Just find someone to keep an eye on things. That's how we've managed in our own compound."

Yingzi smiled and said, "Anyway, it will definitely be a bit tough, but I think that going to university will definitely lead to a bright future."

He Yushui was somewhat undecided, feeling tempted but lacking the courage to take action.

Ran Qiuye glanced at her sister-in-law, then said to Yingzi, "Yingzi, your two kids will definitely have to go to university in the future, right?"

"Yes, we have to take the test." Yingzi nodded firmly and looked at her husband, saying, "Right? Jianguo?"

"Yes, they must take the exam. Not only that, I also plan to send them abroad to study and see the world."

Everyone was stunned when they heard that he planned to send his child to study abroad.

Is this... that the founding of the nation is moving closer to a capitalist empire?!

But as soon as this idea came to mind, it was shattered by reason.

How could that be? Who is Jianguo?

We've lived here for over ten years, who wouldn't understand?

"Go out and see the power of the great powers, learn their technology, their experience, and their systems."

Yang Jianguo reached forward, clenched his fist, and pulled hard into his arms.

"Bring all these good things back to build our motherland."

Pa~pa~pa~

"Good, well said." Enthusiastic applause came from behind.

Yang Jianguo turned around and saw a high-ranking leader, dressed in a Zhongshan suit and looking very energetic, standing in the doorway looking at him.

"Chief."

Yang Jianguo was overjoyed and stepped forward to shake his hand: "When did you get back?"

"I got off the train yesterday, went to the capital to report for duty, talked about work, and then came to find you."

The high-ranking leader pointed vaguely with his hand, his eyes full of praise: "You, as a model worker, have not disappointed anyone, ah!"

Yang Jianguo laughed and invited the high-ranking leader to his home.

Everyone looked at him with varying expressions, their expressions reserved.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. Here, I'm just an ordinary old... man, hahaha..."

Hearing the leader's hearty laughter, everyone laughed along. "Sir, you're so funny."

Sha Zhu scratched his head and chuckled, then had his wife pat him on the shoulder. "What's so funny? This is called being kind and approachable."

Ran Qiuye stepped forward and introduced herself generously: "Commander, I am Ran Qiuye, a teacher at Hongxing No. 2 Primary School."

"Oh, I've heard of you." The high-ranking leader actually stated directly that he knew Ran Qiuye.

Faced with her surprised yet questioning gaze, the senior leader said frankly, "Ran Qiuye, a model teacher at Hongxing No. 2 Primary School."

"I've been at No. 2 Primary School for twelve or thirteen years now, and I've taught two classes of students, 97 of whom have been admitted to high school."

"I have sponsored 13 impoverished families, spending several hundred or even a thousand yuan in total, right?"

Seeing Ran Qiuye's reddened eyes, the senior leader held her hand and said, "Don't get agitated. Not only do I see how good you are, but those above also do."

"Thank you for your concern, sir. I will definitely continue to work hard in the future."

"Well, that's the spirit we need to cultivate so that we can nurture more outstanding talents for our hometown, and only then can we make progress."

After Ran Qiuye calmed down a bit, the big leader chatted with the old and young men in the courtyard for a few minutes.

Then, after being reminded again by Yang Jianguo, they went to the backyard.

“Jianguo, although I’ve been in the south all these years, I’ve kept an eye on you.”

"You did a great job. You didn't let me down, you didn't let the higher-ups down, and you didn't let the family down. That's good!"

The high-ranking leader, holding a teacup, praised Yang Jianguo highly.

In his view, this Comrade Jian Guo was a rare talent with great wisdom and ability.

Given the influence of the current environment, placing him in a place like Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill is a waste of his talent!

"Sir, please don't say that. It's all the same whether you're making a contribution or not," Yang Jianguo said, sounding a little guilty.