Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

Even if he wanted to kill all the gods and Buddhas in his heart and destroy the world.

He is undoubtedly a good person, a respectable and prestigious capable individual.

Observe their actions, not their hearts; if you observe their hearts, you will find that no one in the world is perfect.

Engineer He largely agreed with this statement.

"Wait a minute, the driver is waiting for me outside." After saying goodbye to Engineer He, Yang Jianguo got into the car and headed to Engineer Lü's house.

Engineer Lü's place was better than Engineer He's.

The two large rooms were ancestral property, and because of the nature of his work, the houses had always belonged to his family.

However, the situation at home is not optimistic either.

My paralyzed mother is frail and needs to take medication every day to stay healthy.

Mr. He had some savings, but he couldn't hold on for more than a few days.

"I don't know who or why they have to frame me and Lao He."

But by doing this, isn't he forcing my mother and me to die?

When recounting his ordeal, Mr. Lü broke down in tears.

He worked hard for most of his life, diligently and conscientiously handling every detail, giving it his all.

In the end, he was charged with 'embezzlement'.

If he really embezzled, the first thing he would do is send his mother abroad to get her medical treatment.

Mr. Lü was sobbing uncontrollably as he spoke, and his wife, standing beside him, was also in tears, heartbroken for her husband.

What a good person he was, how did he become a corrupt official?

Is there no room for good people in this world? Are honest people just destined to be bullied?

"Don't worry, Mr. Lü, I will give you an explanation for this."

Yang Jianguo didn't say much, just one sentence: "I will definitely get justice for him."

He will investigate the facts himself.

When he left, Engineer Lü thanked him profusely, believing that he would surely get justice for him.

"Go back, go back!" Sitting in the car, he waved goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Lü by the roadside.

Xiao Duan started the car and drove back the way he came.

The atmosphere in the car was unusually quiet throughout the journey, and Xiao Duan wanted to say a few words of comfort.

Seeing Yang Jianguo with his eyes closed, leaning against the backrest as if dozing and thinking, he decided to give up.

It's best not to bother the boss right now.

"Xiao Duan, go to the Academy of Sciences yourself and find out what's going on."

"Ask in private, don't make a big fuss and let everyone know."

Upon hearing the leader's instructions, Xiao Duan said, "Leader, I know. I'll ask the drivers in the car fleet; they're the ones with the best information."

Since they were both drivers, their natural affinity made it easier for him to gather information.

As the car entered Nanluoguxiang, Yang Jianguo, who was driving at the entrance of the alley, told him to go back first.

While it was still early, Xiao Duan drove the car to the supply and marketing cooperative.

I bought some meat and two bottles of wine, and headed to Old Qiu's house.

He has to get the things his boss assigns done first.

As he walked along the alley to his front door, Yang Jianguo took a few deep breaths to compose himself before entering.

The front yard was filled with the fragrance of flowers; Yingzi had taken exceptional care of the plants her younger brother had brought her.

Several small birds, seemingly appearing from nowhere, hopped around in the yard, sometimes taking flight and sometimes slowly landing.

The front yard has been completely turned into a garden that is rarely used.

Aunt Liu would occasionally come back to visit and chat about everyday matters.

The Yan family has completely disappeared without a trace.

I wonder how that family is doing now.

The court was also quiet; the elderly couple, Liu Haizhong and his wife, rarely went out, and the place was deserted all day long.

Life has improved, but the house is no longer filled with laughter; instead, it's filled with a lifeless, cold silence.

The other households either moved away or stayed, and those who didn't have much contact with each other.

Without those mundane family squabbles, the distance between us seemed to have increased considerably.

Now, only the backyard is still somewhat lively.

Old Yi and Sha Zhu's family, three generations, lived in harmony and happiness, envied by all.

Yang Jianguo and his wife are a perfect couple, envied by everyone.

But compared to the vast library next door that's just across the doorway, it's far inferior.

Chapter 513 Debate: The absence of debate is truly terrifying.

Today, I did not hear the loud and passionate voices of students reading aloud.

On the contrary, some people are loudly debating, criticizing and defending the situation brought about by various social changes.

As Yang Jianguo walked through the gate to the central courtyard, he saw two groups of people clearly divided into two factions.

The group standing at the head of the group consisted of both men and women, each with a different expression, as they conveyed their views to the readers around them.

"Nowadays, everyone is focused on money, pursuing material wealth, engaging in comparisons, and swindlers are rampant. There's even a saying that people laugh at poverty but not prostitution."

What a tragedy! A nation may be poor for a time, but it cannot lose its spirit and faith.

If the standard for measuring everything is simply how much money one makes, that is a tragedy for our entire nation.

I disagree with your opinion.

"Don't we deserve a good life? What's wrong with people pursuing a happy life? There's nothing wrong with that."

Everyone wants a better life. I feel that way, you feel that way, and they feel that way too.

"Yes, there are some bad habits in society, but didn't these bad habits exist when people were poor?"

"I don't think so! It's just that the base number is larger now, so the problem is being magnified."

"You can't just look at the negative and ignore the positive. What's the difference between that and being a scoundrel?"

A refined gentleman, his words, though not forceful or strained, were eloquent and well-reasoned.

The text cites multiple examples to refute the claim, without emphasizing that "looking to money" is correct or the standard for everything.

They also do not believe that pursuing a better life is wrong, or that people should be poor.

It sounds like trying to smooth things over, but that's the kind of moderation that's inherent in ordinary people.

This debate ended with the opposing side winning decisively.

As the crowd dispersed in twos and threes, Yang Jianguo was suddenly inspired: When did this kind of debate competition begin?

"Jianguo, you listened to the debate too." Yingzi, who was watching from the other side of the doorway, saw Yang Jianguo behind the crowd.

"I heard that, it's very insightful!" Yang Jianguo nodded in agreement, then asked with a smile, "Are there many debates like this?"

"Yes, there are two or three shows a week, sometimes every day."

Yingzi remarked with a touch of emotion, "These students are truly fortunate to have opened up to the world."

The vast majority of their statements were made 10 years ago.

Even if they aren't sent to eat peanuts, they'll be paraded through the streets in a car and then locked up for a few more years.

Unlike now, where everyone from the imperial court to ordinary people can discuss any issue.

They talk big all day long; anyone who didn't know them would think they were some important figures.

In fact, local college students make up 9% of the student body.

"That's good. Let them discuss it here. Maybe it will even become a tradition in the future."

"It's good to have debates; it would be terrible if there were no more debates."

Carrying his briefcase, Yang Jianguo helped Yingzi pack her things, told the shop assistant to close on time, and then headed home.

That's right, Shuhai is now hiring people too.

They also hired five people at once, two women and three men, all of whom were students working part-time.

On weekdays, I help by serving tea and water, and organizing, checking, and arranging books.

When you have free time, find a place to rest; you can also read a book if you want.

A monthly salary of 30 yuan is a rare and good job.

It's stable and leisurely; you can not only read and study, but also interact with students of the same age and people from all over the world.

Expand your horizons.

Nowadays, being a "book boy" in a sea of ​​books is a highly sought-after job.

Previously, a school contacted Yingzi, wanting a few regular recommendation slots for 'poor students' to recommend to Shuhai.

She rejected me.

"Well done, my wife is so smart," Yang Jianguo praised with a smile.

Yingzi smiled back and said, "I don't have as many tricks up my sleeve as you. I just believe that things should be done fairly."

She can't guarantee absolute fairness, but relative fairness is possible.

They just hung a sign at the entrance to recruit people; anyone who met the requirements was hired.

As for those who saw it late, luck is also a part of ability.

Some things just can't be explained by common sense.

"How's your matter going?"

When Yingzi asked this question, Yang Jianguo's expression became somewhat heavy.

But he still smiled and said, "I sent Xiao Duan to find out more information. Let's figure out the problem first."

"Don't get too worked up. There are good people and bad people in this world, and there will always be some."

"Besides, once the issue is thoroughly investigated and the money is cleared up, you can't make a conclusion based on your own subjective opinions."

Yingzi wanted to reassure him, but also to be more cautious.

What you see may not be the truth; he might have made a mistake!

Of course, the truth still needs to be investigated.

Before that, anything we say is just uncertain speculation.

"I understand. That's why I sent Xiao Duan to find out more information first."

Some things are not clear to those above, but rumors are already circulating widely among those below.

Whether you call it a social class or a social circle, the limitations and troubles it causes are unavoidable.

Therefore, to see something clearly, you need to look at it from all angles.

You need to have your own ears among all sorts of people, from the most respectable to the most powerful and wealthy.

With these ears, we can avoid being blinded by a single leaf and prevent being deceived or misled by certain people.

"Is it okay to have noodles for dinner?"

"Row."

Yang Jianguo has a real passion for noodles; he can't resist eating them.

"By the way, didn't you say last time that you wanted to find a job for our daughter? How's that going?"

"The draft is under discussion, but its implementation will take some time."