Uncle Shazhu, a simple-minded man in a courtyard house, persuades people with reason.

Public Security Bureau...

It was the coldest time of winter in Beiping. Thanks to the privileges afforded to Kuomintang government personnel, He Ping'an's dormitory had heating. Of course, to say it was as warm as spring would be nonsense; it was simply not cold!

However, the unintentional eye contact between the man and woman dispelled the last trace of chill in the room. Amidst the fluttering of clothes, Bai Ling glanced at He Ping'an, who was pressing down on her, and shyly closed her eyes.

The flower-lined path has never been swept for guests, but the humble gate is now opened for you!

"Yingning!" A barely audible, coquettish cry rang out, staining the pristine white sheets crimson, and the beauty shed tears!

Afterwards, Bai Ling, now a married woman, nestled in He Ping'an's arms, her face flushed, her hair matted with sweat. Her large eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, a smile playing on her lips as if she were savoring the moment.

He Ping'an still remembered the familiar cigarettes and his darling, but he couldn't help but compare her to Liu Rusi in his mind.

In terms of physique, well… no wonder Bai Ling can't hide her "pride" even in a military uniform; thankfully, her hands are big enough. As for temperament, Liu Rusi, that enchanting vixen, is naturally superior! In short, plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums each have their own unique charm!

Holding his newlywed wife in his arms, yet comparing her to other women in his mind, He Ping'an felt quite ashamed of himself!

"Peace..." The young woman had already detached herself from the emotions of becoming a new wife.

"It's nothing!" He Ping'an, of course, couldn't tell the truth. He exhaled a smoke ring, "I just feel a little bad for you, spending our wedding night in the dorm!"

It's a sad story to think about He Ping'an. He's earned so much money it's practically a mountain of gold and silver. But when he turns around, he realizes he doesn't even have a house to buy for his wedding.

Despite living in the best house in the courtyard, the He family only had one main room and one side room. The room He Ping'an was living in now was partitioned off from the main room with wooden boards when his sister-in-law was still alive, citing the need to avoid interfering with his studies.

Normally, He Ping'an can live alone without any problem, but what about Bai Ling? The room is partitioned with wooden boards... you can imagine how poor the soundproofing is! Besides, it's not convenient for the couple to share a room with their older brother.

He Daqing offered to move to the backyard, but ultimately, the house was still bought by He Daqing. It wouldn't look good if his brother kicked out of the house for his wedding!

Thus, He Ping'an had no choice but to leave Bai Ling to stay in the dormitory with him. As for the rumor from the big boss... that Comrade He Ping'an was frugal and hardworking, that was purely an unexpected bonus!

"I'm not wronged at all. I love you, and I'll be happy no matter where I live!" the pretty girl said emotionally, blinking her big eyes.

"Sigh..." He Ping'an stubbed out his cigarette and leaned closer. This was the only way he could express his gratitude!

Bai Ling wasn't lying about this. Not only Bai Ling, but also her parents were very open-minded about living in the dormitory. He Ping'an sincerely thanked Fiery Era…

If this were the 21st century... But we have to look at it dialectically. Even without a system, He Ping'an, who came from a rural area in his previous life, still ended up being suppressed by powerful figures. Owning a house is really not a difficult thing!

Considering it was Bai Ling's first time, He Ping'an only made a brief, playful attempt, ending it quickly. The next day, Bai Ling still slept in. The veteran actor's jujube, ginseng, and chicken soup was served again, and the beauty drank it until she was drenched in sweat.

Then, she blissfully fainted! When she woke up again, the sun was high in the sky. Like Liu Rusi, she rolled her eyes a bunch of times, and then, under He Ping'an's intimidation, repeatedly begged for forgiveness!

Although there was no wedding ceremony, the proper procedures still had to be followed. He Ping'an, holding the shy Bai Ling's hand, distributed small gifts such as peanuts, melon seeds, and cigarettes, receiving blessings from a group of people.

There were no wedding leave or similar holidays at this time. Following the principle of not wasting time, after spreading the word, He Ping'an dragged Bai Ling back into the dormitory. Bai Ling was outnumbered and her objections were futile!

Bai Ling lost count of how many times she had fainted. When she regained consciousness, the morning sunlight was already streaming into her bedroom. This time, Bai Ling dared not drink any more chicken soup and quickly got dressed.

"Ping An...husband..." Bai Ling clung tightly to her shirt, her voice drawn out in a coquettish tone. "I still have to work, tonight..."

Having received various promises from the beauty, He Ping'an finally helped her button up her clothes with satisfaction. Bai Ling, dressed, didn't even say goodbye and fled the dormitory as if her life depended on it. She seemed to have forgotten that they had eaten breakfast together!

"Boss, Team Leader Bai, congratulations..."

In the cafeteria, He Ping'an and Bai Ling were being all lovey-dovey when Zheng Chaoyang went up to greet them in a fawning manner.

He Ping'an impatiently put down his chopsticks. "If you have something to say, say it. If not, get lost!"

"Hey..." Zheng Chaoyang scratched his head awkwardly: "Boss, it's nothing! It's just about my job transfer..."

"Transferring you from Beijing to work in Shanghai?" He Ping'an frowned slightly, waving the man away. "Alright, I understand!"

"Ping An, what's wrong?" Bai Ling asked curiously, watching Zheng Chaoyang's departing figure.

"fine!"

He Ping'an had always believed that Zheng Chaoyang's transfer to Shanghai was due to Liu Kangzhan's machinations, something only the show didn't reveal. Now it seems there are hidden reasons he's unaware of.

In the director's office, Luo Chengjun had his head buried in a pile of documents and didn't see who had come in.

"What is it? Speak!"

He Ping'an snatched the documents from Luo Chengjun's eyes and said sarcastically:

"Director Luo is so arrogant, he doesn't even look at people properly!"

Luo Chengjun looked up and said irritably, "Why aren't you out here with Bai Ling, hanging out with this old man?"

"You think I want to see you? You know perfectly well what you're asking!"

"Sigh..." Luo Chengjun sighed, leaning heavily back in his chair: "Don't interfere in Zheng Chaoyang's affairs. Doing so will benefit both you and him!"

"Kid, it's good to be protective of your own, who doesn't? But you should also plan ahead!" Luo Chengjun looked at He Ping'an and gave him a meaningful warning.

"Zheng Zhaoshan?"

"Hmph... You already know, why ask! Shanghai is thousands of miles away; it's safer far from the political center!"

He Ping'an curled his lip. Luo Chengjun's work was alright, but everything else was a complete mess.

Shanghai? That's a place where even heavy artillery isn't allowed during a siege. If something really happens, how small will the vortex be? That's where the big storm started! Far from the center, yet holding a pivotal position, it's paradise in some people's eyes.

If Zheng Chaoyang gets into trouble in Beijing, there are still people who can help. But if he really goes to Shanghai? It's so far away, and they might not even be able to send out a distress signal!

After clarifying the stakes in a few words, He Ping'an waved his hand: "Don't worry about Zheng Chaoyang's matter. I have other plans for him and his brother!"

Luo Chengjun's face darkened. "Arrange them? Those are my soldiers, you think you can just arrange them like that?"

"Which ones are your soldiers? They are all communist fighters, the people's own army! Your soldiers... humph!"

He Ping'an made a few casual remarks and left without caring whether Luo Chengjun understood or not!

"Sigh..." A sigh lingered in the office for a long time.