Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

Secondly, there are people like Yang Jianguo, who come looking for you in the middle of the night quite often.

The phone on the table might ring at any time; this study really needs someone to be there.

"Turn on the light." Yang Jianguo turned on the main light, and then the two of them spoke across the desk.

This conversation lasted for three hours.

Not only did the top leader not sleep, but those who received his call wouldn't get any sleep that night either.

Instead, Yang Jianguo left the work report, the plan, the data, and the design behind.

He replied, "Okay, go back and rest first!"

Just as I was leaving, the senior leader, who was waiting to be transferred, said, "Don't leave the city recently; we might need you to give a report at any time."

Yang Jianguo saluted him, and amidst the high-ranking leader's mocking and joking pointing fingers—he was knocked off balance!

He got on his bike and headed home under the stars and moon.

The headlights of the vehicle ahead, powered by human electricity, flickered on and off. In order to see the road clearly, Yang Jianguo didn't dare to stop for a moment.

As I entered the alley, I could see the lights on in front of the gate in the distance.

This finally slowed down the pace, and they stopped caring whether the headlights in front of them were on or off.

But when he parked his car at the entrance, he was dumbfounded.

Hey ~

The gate is bolted shut; how is he supposed to get in?

"Is that Jianguo?" A familiar voice came from the courtyard, and Yang Jianguo was taken aback.

She chuckled softly and replied, "Sigh, I'm back."

Click~

The wooden bolt was removed, and Yingzi opened the courtyard gate, smiling lightly as she said, "Come inside quickly."

Looking at Yingzi, who was wearing a coat and looked tired, Yang Jianguo's eyes were filled with tenderness and love.

Carrying the car through the gate, Yang Jianguo set up the kickstand.

He turned around and picked up the stool and yarn basket that were leaning against the wall. He hung the stool legs on the handlebars and tucked the basket around his waist.

Push off backward with your foot, and the kickstand drops.

After his wife had bolted the door, he stood in front of her and said with a smile, "Let's go home."

pat~

The lights outside the courtyard gate went out, and the lights on the porch in front of the house in the backyard also went out after the two people entered the house.

The night breeze gently caresses, whispering a silent tenderness.

The next day, Yingzi got up as usual at dawn.

She took care of the housework, prepared breakfast for the two children, and then prepared everything needed for lunch.

When the two children arrived, Yingzi explained to Zhiyi how to prepare the dishes for lunch.

"Mom, we can't just grab something to eat at Grandma Yi's house for lunch."

Zhiyi wasn't interested in cooking; she'd rather spend that time reading a couple of novels.

This girl has recently become obsessed with folk tales, reading them so intently she forgets to eat and sleep.

"You're always bothering people, how can you be so shameless?" Yingzi chuckled and scolded, "You're shameless? I'm the one who should be embarrassed!"

"I'll cook lunch at home myself, and I'll prepare dinner when I get back."

"Oh!" Zhiyi replied reluctantly, then saw her father coming out of the inner room.

"Dad, why haven't I seen you buying any books lately?" Zhiyi wanted to ask why he didn't buy more of those popular novels.

She's almost finished reading all the books on the bookshelf.

"Dad's been a bit busy lately. How about we go to Panjiayuan when I have a day off?"

Panjiayuan is quite lively nowadays, and its used book market is quite large.

Go there in the morning, and you could spend the whole day there without ever leaving.

"Great, then it's settled." Zhiyi laughed happily; she was in for a treat now.

Yang Jianguo sat at the table and said with a smile, "But you have to finish your homework first. How's your English?"

Sending the two children abroad was a decision Yang Jianguo and Yingzi had made together.

Go abroad for a few years to broaden your horizons and see different places.

Learn advanced knowledge, technology and management ideas.

When they finish their studies and return, it will be the perfect time for their generation to make their mark.

Before that, he and his comrades should first build a broader stage for the next generation.

Upon completing their studies and returning home, they will put their knowledge and ambitions to use.

Zhiyi did not fall behind in her studies.

Although she is lively and outgoing, she can still distinguish between what is important and what is urgent, especially with her brother watching over her.

When Yang Zhiyuan puts on a stern face, it's more effective than his father's.

In this family, Zhiyi is most afraid of her mother, followed by her brother.

Finally, it will be Comrade Lao Yang's turn.

Thinking of all this, Yang Jianguo, who was eating, couldn't help but chuckle.

Before I knew it, I had gone from a teenager to middle age.

Time flies!

After finishing their meal, Yang Jianguo left the pots and pans with Zhiyuan and Zhiyi, then he and Yingzi pushed the car into the car and drove away.

When they got to the front yard, they felt someone was watching them, so they turned around and looked around.

From inside Old Yan's window, Aunt Yan stared intently at the two men with a gloomy face.

Add some lighting and background music, and you have a ready-made horror scene.

Yang Jianguo pretended not to see it, while Yingzi smiled and nodded politely.

Seeing that the person hadn't changed much and wasn't responding, I gave up.

As Yingzi stepped outside, she looked back and asked, "How many days do you think Grandpa Yan can hold on?"

"A few days?" Yang Jianguo chuckled. "They'll be coming to our door tonight."

With Yan Lao's stingy nature, work is his pride, and money is his lifeblood.

Now, both of those are gone.

Those days felt like an eternity to him.

We were hoping he could hold on for a few more days. If it weren't for the fact that we both had to go to work, he would have come to our house and blocked the door before noon.

"So he's planning to back down?" Yingzi asked.

Yang Jianguo nodded and laughed, "What can you do if you don't admit it? If you've made a mistake, you should admit it; that's what makes a man."

They walked along chatting and laughing, and then Sha Zhu and his wife came out from the backyard.

Seeing Aunt Yan's gloomy face behind the window, the two of them also looked rather unfriendly.

You stingy old man Yan, don't be afraid of being held accountable on the fifteenth.

My good reputation is ruined by your casual remark.

Making you apologize has turned out to be my fault, ha~

If you were to get away with this, would there be any justice in the world?

They parted ways at the alley entrance. Yang Jianguo rode his bicycle towards his workplace. As he approached the gate, he saw a man carrying a bundle being stopped by the security guard.

Looking at that figure from behind, Yang Jianguo felt he recognized him and hesitantly called out, "Master Huo?"

Hearing someone call out, Master Huo turned around and exclaimed, "Hey, Master Yang, look what a coincidence!"

Chapter 303 Arrangements, Yan Bugui's Struggle

Master Huo has arrived; he came quite quickly.

Yang Jianguo was pleased to see him, greeted the security guard, and led his men inside.

"Is everything settled at home?" Master Huo's family didn't want to come over, saying that he should first stabilize his job situation.

He now lives in the two courtyards that Yang Jianguo bought, and he's acting as the manager, overseeing the courtyards.

"Everything's settled in. The kids and wife are both happy with their accommodations," Master Huo said with a broad smile.

He still had to ask when the machinery factory would be assigned personnel.

With his departure, some jobs have to stop.

Although there's no rush in the short term, it's not good to keep resting like this.

"The report has been submitted. Don't worry, I'll definitely do what I promised." Yang Jianguo said cheerfully, and then asked about the situation when he left.

"The factory manager has been nagging me for days, saying that you're not fair, that you didn't stay for yourself but took me with you."

"Hahaha..." Yang Jianguo burst into laughter, realizing that he had acted dishonestly.

But if he wants to get things done, he needs people.

We can't let him do everything by himself.

If Yang Jianguo really had that ability, he would be 'killed' before dawn tomorrow.

One person can support an entire industry; that's more than the strength of five divisions.

First, Yang Jianguo took Master Huo to his office and asked his secretary to make him some tea.

"Drink tea first."

"Wow," Master Huo said, holding his teacup and glancing at the office, thinking to himself, 'The capital city is really something else.'

Whether it's the roads on the street, or what people wear or carry.

Even the office building is beautifully constructed, and he even saw the department store on the way.

It was so impressive that it left him speechless.

"Master Huo, what are your requirements for accommodation?" After sitting down, Yang Jianguo planned to solve his accommodation problem first.

But Master Huo put down his teacup and immediately said, "No rush."

"Let's first take a look at the work area, what kind of work we need to do, and as long as there's a bed to stay in."

These days, experienced workers are truly dedicated, especially those with excellent skills; they are completely focused on their work.

Yi Zhonghai was like this before. If he hadn't been obsessed with the idea of ​​having no heir, he wouldn't have ended up making a fool of himself in his old age.

"Master Huo, the research institute's equipment is still on its way; some of it will have to be purchased from abroad."

"For now, we can only do some theoretical work."

"Theory is fine too, I can learn from it and get started with the work methods here more quickly!"

People who work year-round are never truly idle.

Besides, Master Huo was also feeling uneasy!

He was transferred to the capital, and he was confident in his skills.

But what if he can't adapt to the work here? Wouldn't that be a waste of his talent?

If he were to have it returned, where would he put his old face?

Some of Yang Jianguo's close friends declined his invitation, perhaps because they had this concern in mind.

In our own little corner of the world, we're the big fish in the small pond.

But if you go somewhere else, you might not even be able to be the head of a chicken, let alone the tail of a phoenix.