Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

So gorgeous~

"Look at you all, what a mess you are!"

Liu Haizhong was heartbroken and rebuked everyone.

What do these people take the hospital-wide meeting for?

It's just a broken box, it'll only make a little noise, right?

What's there to see? Should this conference even continue?!

After helping to tidy up, Sha Zhu, who didn't want to be a third wheel, left the house.

Seeing Liu Haizhong's face, he chuckled: "Hey~ Second Uncle, your face is quite rosy!"

"I..." Liu Haizhong grabbed the teacup and held it up.

Sha Zhu hid behind the person, shrinking his head: "Hey, don't be angry with me, I'm just telling the truth."

Liu Haizhong grumbled angrily, "He Yuzhu, stop joking with me. This is a big meeting, be serious."

"Yes, yes, you're right. I was wrong. I apologize."

"This is serious, very serious."

Sha Zhu suppressed a laugh, then covered his mouth with his hand.

Air was leaking out between his fingers, making a popping sound...

Liu Haizhong sighed helplessly. "This silly Zhu, you can keep talking nonsense!"

Sooner or later, I'll take care of you and Yang Jianguo.

"Since the founding of the nation has returned, let's invite him to attend the conference as well!"

Yan Bugui was thinking about that phonograph.

Or, we could try to borrow it from Jianguo to listen to for a couple of days.

Anyway, he's a roughneck, he definitely wouldn't care!

Hearing Yan Bugui shouting from inside the house, Yingzi turned to go out.

When holding this big meeting, each family has to send one person.

My husband just got back; he must be exhausted.

Let him rest inside; besides, he doesn't want to hear about these trivial family matters.

Yingzi wasn't really happy to hear it today either.

It's such a small matter, yet they keep arguing about it.

It made everyone sleepy...

Besides, Jianguo had just brought back such a precious phonograph, and she wanted to listen to music and broaden her horizons!

But other families have people with them, so we can't just not show up, can we?

The better life is, the more humble one should be.

You see that arrogant and swaggering one.

Which one ended up with a good outcome?

Those with power and money are the most likely to be involved.

The more modest and humble a person is, the more approachable and kind they will always be.

A person's thoughts are full, rich, and positive.

Unlike those petty people who get their way.

They flaunt their power and put on airs to satisfy their own vanity.

The big boss eats three meals a day.

The most lavish lunch only had four dishes, including a dish of pickled vegetables!

Yang Jianguo pulled her hand and said, "Don't go, I'll go. You can stay in the room and listen to music."

"Why don't I go? You don't care to listen to those things anyway."

"I told you I'm not interested in hearing about my work. Let them argue, you just stay put!"

I put the vinyl record on her and cranked it twice.

Yang Jianguo, after attaching the needle, briefly explained the principle to Yingzi.

If the sound is weak or intermittent.

Just turn the crank once or twice, don't turn it too much, or you might break the movement.

I set up the machine for her, playing one of Tchaikovsky's signature pieces.

The Symphony No. 5, played through the small box, resonated in this small side room.

"It sounds so nice." Yingzi touched the lid, clearly liking it very much.

Yang Jianguo then happily picked up his teacup and walked away.

Why hold a large-scale meeting by yourself?

My wife is tired and clearly doesn't want to participate in today's fun.

Yang Jianguo dotes on his wife and wanted her to listen to music to relax.

Furthermore, the top leader also taught him a lesson today.

When Yang Jianguo first arrived, he encountered difficulties and no one offered him any help.

You can resent or hate this matter as you please!

Ultimately, helping someone is a favor, not helping is their right.

Every family is struggling financially, and you're not related to anyone, so why should we lend you a hand?

So it's normal to feel angry.

But when you look back, you realize that no one took your needles and thread, nor did they deprive you of your food.

I don't hold a grudge at all!

It's just a casual acquaintance, as long as we're polite enough.

As for the rest...

He benefited greatly from the leader's brief talk.

To be a leader and a driving force, one must demonstrate courage and vision.

"If someone is surrounded by petty and bad people, then that person must also have problems."

"To run fast, it all depends on the engine."

"...It's tilted, the carriages in front need to work together to keep it steady."

"As long as everyone works together and stays steady, this vehicle won't overturn!"

He went outside, sat down on a long bench, and placed his teacup outside.

"A true man should have a broad vision and an even broader mind; he should look to the distance and see the world."

...Even ten fingers can be of different lengths.

"Only by embracing all rivers can the sun and moon rise in their course!"

"Don't you think so? Ah~ Hahaha..."

I recall the warm, amiable smile of the top leader, his hearty laughter.

Yang Jianguo found that his heart felt a little lighter.

Magnanimity! Courage!

Perhaps this is what they call growing up?

Yang Jianguo was absent-minded, which others perceived as a "you say your thing, I'm not interested in participating" attitude.

That's how he treated him.

Some were angry, some were helpless, and some were disappointed.

But some people are happy about this, like Yi Zhonghai.

Yang Jianguo's lack of involvement in the affairs of the courtyard meant he posed one less threat to the authorities.

Yi Zhonghai still values ​​the position of an elderly man quite a bit.

After all, it's been like that for so many years.

Now, when people in the courtyard see him, they immediately address him as "Grandpa".

If we were to give him a different name, Yi Zhonghai would probably lose sleep over it.

People need something to look forward to in life.

"Alright, let's continue what we were talking about earlier."

Yi Zhonghai spoke up, raising his eyelids and saying to Widow Qin, "Widow Qin, your family definitely has to pay for this."

"If you don't have it right now, just write a note with the date clearly stated. There should be a set schedule for how much to give today and how much to give tomorrow."

"Don't even think about denying it, Sister-in-law. Renmin University's reputation is still intact!"

These two sentences left Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi speechless. Yi Zhonghai then looked at Xu Damao: "Damao, you also know about the situation of Widow Qin's family."

"Asking her to hand over a hundred dollars is like taking her life."

Xu Damao knew exactly what was going on!

He knew all too well about Qin Huairu's situation.

Are the Jia family wealthy?

Yes, but it's not in Qin Huairu's hands.

Even if you bury that old hag Jia Zhangshi, she might not let go of the money.

Even in death, I want to hold onto my money and take it to my grave.

Forcing Qin Huairu to pay 100 yuan in compensation wasn't just about the money.

Hehe ~

Anyway, let's get her to agree on the terms today.

Tomorrow...

Xu Damao's right hand, which was behind his back, was clenched into a fist with the five fingers spread out and rotated counterclockwise.

This fox, she can't escape her own grasp.

"I wrote."

Qin Huairu looked grief-stricken and gritted her teeth, saying, "Xu Damao, I'll give you five yuan a month now."

"Once I get a permanent position and a raise, I'll give you 10 yuan a month to pay back the 100 yuan, okay?"

As Qin Huairu said this, tears welled up in her eyes.

Her monthly salary is only 18.5 yuan, and she still has to support her whole family.

Taking out 5 yuan a month is a real drain on her resources.

But this was the first time, just this once.

The tears didn't fall; she held them back.

No one knows what Qin Huairu was thinking.

Even Yang Jianguo, who was sitting on the bench in front of his own house and had just come to his senses, couldn't quite figure out this widow.

"to make."

Xu Damao nodded firmly and said, "Write a note now, put your fingerprint on it, and give me 5 yuan first, then I'll trust you, Qin Huairu."

Qin Huairu raised her head and swallowed back her tears.