Siheyuan: Relieve stress and relieve worries

Chapter 748: Continuing to recall the eleventh (the feud with the ninety-fifth courtyard ends)
In Yard No. 95, Li Cuilan became restless after she came back. Yi Zhonghai went to the steel rolling mill and had not returned. She felt that she should tell Yi Zhonghai about this matter as soon as possible. She estimated that Yi Zhonghai had no idea of ​​the inside story and had only heard it from hearsay. She didn't want her husband to get into unnecessary trouble because of this matter.

But she waited and waited for Yi Zhonghai to come back, but he didn't show up. Li Cuilan became a little anxious, so she stood up and thought of going directly to the steel mill to find him.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yi Zhonghai coming back with a tired face. Li Cuilan hurried to pour him some water. Yi Zhonghai sat down at the eight-immortal table. Li Cuilan handed him the tea and asked, "How is it? Do you know what happened?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Li Cuilan strangely, not knowing why she asked that, and said, "I'm not sure yet, but I've asked the managers and directors of the steel mill. They are very familiar with the people of the Military Control Commission, and they promised to help plead for mercy."

Li Cuilan thought about it and without hesitation, she told Yi Zhonghai in detail what happened during the day. After listening to it, Yi Zhonghai was shocked. He really didn't expect that Yan Bugui was so bold as to empty someone's house.

Yi Zhonghai lit a cigarette and smoked it silently. Li Cuilan added, "Old Yi, you may not know that when I first went to that house, there was a sign hanging on the door that read 'Home of Special Meritorious Officials'. But later, a leader came in a car, so the sign was taken down. Maybe they were afraid it would be too conspicuous."

Hearing Li Cuilan's words, Yi Zhonghai could no longer sit still. He thought to himself, isn't Yan Bugui a dung beetle looking for death? If he can't handle this right away, won't he be implicated? Yi Zhonghai was also a little nervous, so he turned to Li Cuilan and said, "I'll go to the backyard to see if the old lady is asleep. You don't have to wait for me, go to bed first."

Yi Zhonghai left in a hurry, and Li Cuilan muttered, "Who can still sleep after this?"

At the same time, Yang Ruihua had been released. This was because he had two young children. As soon as Yang Ruihua came back, he collapsed on the bed. Yan Jiecheng ran out of his room and shouted, "Mom, why did you come back just now?"

Yang Ruihua covered Yan Jiecheng's mouth with his hand and said, "Why are you shouting? Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Jiecheng whispered, "We've already eaten. Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang from next door took us over to eat."

Yang Ruihua finally felt relieved and said, "Okay, go to sleep quickly. You still have to go to school tomorrow."

Yan Jiecheng obediently went back to the room. Yang Ruihua went to see Yan Jiefang again, and seeing that the child was sleeping soundly, he left the children's room.

Yang Ruihua said she never expected things to turn out like this. She regrets it now but also feels helpless. She doesn't know how to rescue her husband.

Now some of the things have been taken back, but some of them have been sold by Yan Bugui. I don’t know how my husband could have become so bold.

In fact, it was not that Yan Bugui was brave. His original plan was to sell these good furniture, get the money, and buy some cheap furniture to fill each room. Anyway, there was no shortage of things, they just became old. But he did not expect that his plan was stopped halfway through its implementation.

Yang Ruihua thought over and over, not knowing who to ask for help. She sat there sighing. She was not sleepy at all.

In the early morning of Keyuan, just as it was getting light, Wang Zhan was woken up by Brother Qi and brought to the front yard. Wang Zhan was still sleepy at this time, so Brother Qi fetched a basin of water and washed Wang Zhan's face randomly. The water was well water in the early morning. Just like that, Wang Zhan was completely awake. Brother Qi said, "Do you know how to do horse stance? Stand up straight." Wang Zhan knew in his heart that Brother Qi was going to teach him martial arts, so he did a standard horse stance and stood upright in the front yard. Brother Qi looked at him and nodded with satisfaction.

He walked around Wang Zhan and said, "My name is Qi Dasheng, which means victory. I was born in Shaolin Mountain. I don't know if my master, Monk Jingyun, is here now. After you finish practicing, kowtow to me three times, and you will be considered my disciple. You don't need to worry about anything else."

Wang Zhan listened carefully and stood firmly. Qi Dasheng continued, "Master taught me that there are internal and external skills. The internal skills are to practice the breath, and the external skills are to practice the muscles, bones and skin. I will teach you both, and I will also teach you other useful things. But you have to work hard, that is, spend more time practicing, and you need perseverance, tenacity, and patience. None of them can be lacking."

"You stand there for an hour first, and then we'll go out for a run." Qi Dasheng didn't look at him and went into the house.

From that day on, Wang Zhan began his martial arts career. His morning training must end at three to seven o'clock because Wang Li would wake up around that time.

A few days later, Wang Zhan secretly began to increase the amount of exercise on his own, and Qi Dasheng stopped following him. Qi Dasheng focused on taking care of Wang Li at home. In the morning, Wang Zhan, in addition to training, took Wang Li to study cultural knowledge. In the afternoon, Qi Dasheng taught him some routines and techniques.

When Qi Dasheng was cooking, he always asked Wang Zhan to stand beside him. After a while, he asked him to practice simple knife skills and carving.

Wang Zhan felt that he had less time than ever before. Every day was packed with things to do. In the beginning, the three of them were not used to their current lives. Qi Dasheng got up early every day, which was not his usual habit. Wang Li had less and less time with her brother, and she didn't like it. Wang Zhan persevered. In this way, after a month of persistence, the three of them gradually adapted to the current pace of life.

A month later, Yan Bugui was released, and all the things that were taken away were recovered. With the joint guarantee of his neighbors, the school principal, and the directors of the steel mill, Yan Bugui wrote a self-examination letter and handed it to the Military Control Commission, and only then was he released.

Yan Bugui should feel fortunate and should thank the directors of the steel mill. In fact, this was a big failure of the directors of the steel mill. Now is the time to integrate resources and resume production. Some people at the top have already proposed public-private partnership, which is of utmost importance for the steel industry.

At this time, the directors of the steel mill stepped forward to protect an unknown teacher, who was also a greedy thief. The people from the Military Control Commission immediately reported it to the steel mill's competent department, which was the Ministry of Industry.

The Ministry of Industry carefully analyzed the pros and cons of this matter. They think this is a good thing, so they will give you an exception. You also have to give me an explanation, let our people go to your place to learn, and you also have to guarantee the supply of steel production.

Looking back, this was a major failure of the Red Star Steel Mill at the time, because by the time they reacted, some government-affiliated people had already been fully integrated into the steel mill, and Yan Bugui was just a small pawn in this matter, and a bad one at that.

After Yan Bugui came back, he never left the house. He stayed at home except for work. The flowers he planted at the door had withered, but he never came out to take care of them.

(End of this chapter)