Siheyuan: Rebirth of a comfortable life starts with Shazhu

Xu Shengli was a little dizzy; he was just a small-time craftsman who could repair some electrical appliances.

Although his income may be one or two times higher than that of ordinary people, he himself felt that the gap between his income and what He Yuzhu had mentioned was still too great.

But he met He Yuzhu's gaze and saw the seriousness and expectation in He Yuzhu's eyes.

He suddenly gained confidence.

"Uncle He, please tell me about setting up a factory."

"I still want to experience it from scratch. I think that would be the most precious treasure in life." The chubby boy stood up, bowed to He Yuzhu, and earnestly requested.

His choice of this path, ironically, made He Yuzhu look at him with higher regard.

This is the difference between Xu Shengli and his father.

If Xu Damao heard that he could control hundreds of millions of assets and be asked to kowtow and acknowledge He Yuzhu as his godfather, he would be disrespectful to that vast fortune if he hesitated for even a second.

But young people are truly fearless like newborn calves, and they have more ambitions.

He Yuzhu smiled, tapping his fingers on the table to organize his thoughts before saying, "Originally, I thought I would only sponsor you a few tens of thousands of yuan to get a few old machines and set up a family workshop-style processing plant."

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But you've got your own good fortune, kid.

Marrying a good wife gives you a resource to use.

You could try talking to your wife's family and have them set up some low-tech processing plants and transportation companies in the name of the village collective.

The village will provide land, and I can introduce you to several Hong Kong businessmen. I can also lend you a million-dollar sum as start-up capital.

You need to figure out how to cooperate and how to allocate shares, and then come up with a plan for me.

I don't ask for anything else, but you must have absolute dominance and management authority in one or two companies.

To put it bluntly, my support for you is essentially treating you as a testing ground in the south.

If you can grow up healthy and strong, then your future possibilities are limitless.

But if you can't manage it, Uncle He can at most guarantee you a meal and keep your whole family from going hungry.

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He Yuzhu's words were harsh, but they were true.

Everything depends on Xu Shengli; he can provide start-up capital and initial resources.

But if Xu Shengli wasn't a good businessman or a good manager, He Yuzhu wouldn't have continued to throw money into the water.

In fact, he didn't just target one person like Xu Shengli for support.

He knew that the path after the reform and opening up would lead to unbridled growth for the private sector, and would be fraught with danger.

He now has a little reputation and some assets.

I just wanted to support a few ambitious, responsible, and visionary people so that they would avoid going astray and be less influenced by the evil influences from the outside world.

To be able to build a career cleanly and honestly.

As for the reward, he really hadn't thought about it.

Just as He Yuzhu himself said, he was thinking of planting a few experimental plots.

Try different developments.

Just like how he set his sights on Xu Shengli's wife's family.

Although he had never been to that village, he wanted to support the development of a village collective economy thousands of miles away.

Establishing a joint venture transportation company was his first step.

He was just a chess player, capable of setting up moves and placing pieces, but he couldn't judge what the pieces would think or whether they would act according to his intentions.

"Uncle He, I'll go back and think about it," Xu Shengli said earnestly, standing up again and bowing.

"Hmm, I'll think about it carefully."

This is a difficult road, but the future is bright, and there will certainly be twists and turns along the way.

But since we're living in this world and have encountered such an unprecedented opportunity as reform and opening up, we have to think about doing something. Otherwise, wouldn't we just live a mediocre and wasted life?

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Come on, let's go outside!
"Have you taken your wife to any tourist attractions in Beijing these past few days?" After finishing the business, He Yuzhu, in the guise of an elder, inquired about Xu Shengli's personal affairs.

"I've been to quite a few places!"

Yuzhen was very happy... The chubby boy shyly introduced his recent itinerary to He Yuzhu.

Chatting and laughing, Xu Damao and his wife arrived.

However, the atmosphere was not right. Jiu'er seemed to be suppressing her anger and didn't want to talk to Xu Damao at all.

Looking at Xu Damao's red and slightly swollen earlobes, He Yuzhu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Damao, it's so hot today, how come you have frostbite on your ears?"

Upon hearing this, Jiu'er, who was walking with Xu Damao, muttered "shameless" under her breath.

This surprised He Yuzhu.

Of course, he just couldn't understand how Xu Damao could be so shameless.

His son and daughter-in-law came home to visit, and this brat still can't control his genitals, daring to go out and have some fun right now.

However, Xu Damao naturally had his own thoughts. First, his affair with Yu Haitang was not initiated by him.

Furthermore, he was very careful when he got home; he took a shower immediately and soaked all his clothes.

I don't know where Jiu'er smelled it, but she scolded him at home and gave him a good beating.

In other words, the son is at home, but he also wants to visit the He family.

Otherwise, Jiu'er might tell him to see why the flowers are so red.

Sometimes, a woman's intuition is just that amazing.

In Jiu'er's opinion, when had Xu Damao ever been so diligent?

He even soaked his clothes himself?

If there's nothing fishy going on here, then something really fishy is going on.

Xu Damao couldn't understand this.

Seeing that He Yuzhu was bringing up the very thing he didn't want to talk about, he quickly turned his back to Jiu'er and bowed repeatedly to He Yuzhu.

His lips were also making the words 'help'.

He Yuzhu scratched his head, too lazy to bother with these trivial matters.

He called out to the sofa, "Kids, come and eat."

Whoever finishes eating last washes the dishes.

The fourth brother quickly reached out and ruffled the pieces on the chessboard, disrupting the game.

He grinned slyly and said, "Second Brother, we've only lost four rounds."

The fifth set ended in a tie.

He Ping smiled gently and got up to calmly tidy up the chessboard.

The little bug quickly stepped forward to help him tidy up, and their two heads accidentally bumped into each other.

"Ouch!" Little Bug hadn't practiced Iron Head Kung Fu, and her weight wasn't exactly even, but she was hit on the butt and landed hard on the sofa.

"Are you alright? It's all my fault for not paying attention." He Ping, like a true gentleman, stepped forward to show his concern.

He Yuan, who was carrying dishes out of the kitchen, witnessed the accident that had occurred.

She put down the bowls and plates in her hand, rushed into the kitchen, grabbed Liu Ting's sleeve, and together they leaned against the kitchen door frame to watch the gossip.

The difference was that He Yuan's face was full of excitement as she watched the drama unfold.

Liu Ting, however, revealed more of a conflicted feeling in her beautiful eyes.

She truly didn't know whether to be happy or sad. (End of Chapter)