Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things.

"What name? Isn't it Sophora japonica?" Lin Shaowen said with a smile.

He felt deeply sympathetic towards Qin Peiru's situation, but he really couldn't help.

"Sophora japonica?"

Sha Zhu muttered to himself, and his eyes lit up, "Yes, Jia Huaihua, this name is not bad."

"Well."

Lin Shaowen realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly picked up his glass and clinked it with Sha Zhu.

He didn't know who named Jia Huaihua.

"Lin Shaowen, is there anything special about the name Sophora japonica?" Sha Zhu came over and asked.

"What's so special about it? It's nothing more than 'the white flowers in the locust trees are blooming in May, and the rich fragrance intoxicates thousands of households.'" Lin Shaowen said nonsense.

"I know this, it's Su Shi's "Sophora japonica."" Lou Xiao'e said with a smile.

"Miss Lou, you can do the Feihualing?" Lin Shaowen immediately became interested.

He didn't consider himself a man of letters, but as a graduate of Chinese linguistics in his previous life, he was very good at playing things like "Flying Flowers".

"Everyone can do it, Mr. Lin. I'll give you a chance and let you go first..." Lou Xiao'e said with a smile.

"After a night of rain in the mountains, a hundred springs appeared on the treetops."

"The sound of the spring chokes the dangerous rocks, and the sun shines coldly on the green pines."

"The pine wind blows away my belt, and the mountain moon shines on my piano."

"..."

Lin Shaowen and Lou Xiao'e spoke one sentence at a time, which made Sha Zhu dumbfounded.

Is this the world of intellectuals? How terrifying.

Of course, Lin Shaowen did not ignore him and clinked glasses with him from time to time.

Finally, when the two of them talked for more than a hundred sentences, Sha Zhu finally couldn't stand it anymore and said goodbye. Although it was very interesting, he couldn't understand a single word... He only remembered the first sentence of Lin Shaowen.

Sha Zhu walked out of the west wing and breathed a sigh of relief.

When they walked to the backyard, Yan Bugui, as the cultural representative of the Siheyuan, naturally took the lead in naming. Jia Zhang sat under the eaves without saying a word, Jia Dongxu had an indifferent attitude, and only Qin Peiru's eyes were full of expectation.

"Mr. Yan, are you trying to cheat people out of melon seeds again?" Sha Zhu sneered.

Yan Bugui never does business at a loss, so if he is asked to make a deal, he will either pay money or give him something.

You can never have too much chicken, duck, fish or meat; and you can never have too little melon seeds and peanuts.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Bugui said with a sullen face, "Naming is something that cultured people do. If you don't understand, get out of here."

"It's not that difficult to name a girl." Sha Zhu said proudly, "I think it would be better to name Sister Qin's daughter 'Huaihua'."

"Sophora japonica? Sophora japonica?"

The people who were watching the fun were suddenly shocked and looked Sha Zhu up and down. This idiot actually knew how to give a name?

"Okay, Shazhu, you should look at someone with new eyes after three days of absence." Yan Bugui mocked, "Since you said it's called 'Sophora japonica', then tell me, what's the meaning of this name..."

"That's not difficult at all." Sha Zhu said with a masterly demeanor, "The name is taken from Su Shi's poem 'In May, the sophora grove is covered with white flowers, and the fragrance intoxicates all the households.'"

The whole yard fell silent in an instant.

Yan Bugui took off his glasses, wiped them vigorously, and then looked at Sha Zhu carefully.

"Are you possessed by Old Jia?" Xu Damao said in panic.

"Fuck you, Xu Damao, you are the one who is possessed by Lao Jia." Sha Zhu said angrily.

"No problem, this is Shazhu."

Xu Damao felt relieved only when he heard the familiar curse.

"Teacher Yan, look at this name..."

Qin Peiru looked at Yan Bugui, hoping that he would pick another one so that she could choose.

"Okay, let's just call the money-losing item Sophora japonica." Jia Zhang stopped Qin Peiru. Since she could get it for free, she didn't want to pay a handful of melon seeds to Yan Bugui.

"This is a good name." Yan Bugui said somewhat disappointedly, "The name has a source, and it's suitable for a girl."

Qin Peiru couldn't help but sigh when she saw Jia Zhang's expression, and whispered twice, "Huaihua, Jia Huaihua..."

Amid everyone's surprised gazes, Sha Zhu walked back into the house with his legs folded.

"He actually pretended." Xu Damao gritted his teeth.

"This name was definitely not given by Sha Zhu. I have seen this kid grow up. How could he know Su Shi? I would eat the hoe if I could." Yan Bugui said affirmatively.

"Could it be..." Xu Damao looked towards the west wing courtyard.

"It must be him." Yan Bugui clapped his hands. "Shazhu must have heard something from Lin Shaowen, so he showed off. In the whole courtyard, only Lin Shaowen has some skills..."

"Teacher Yan, if I remember correctly, you just graduated from high school, right?" Xu Damao began to play tricks, "With your level, how dare you compare yourself with Lin Shaowen? He is a serious college student."

"Yes, Lin Shaowen is the most educated person in the hospital."

"That's right. Looking at the entire Nanluoguxiang, this guy is the only one who graduated from university."

"Should we look for Lin Shaowen if we have any problems in the future?"

……

The residents of the courtyard were very realistic and switched sides instantly.

Yan Bugui's face suddenly turned gloomy. Unlike Liu Haizhong, he was not obsessed with power, but he called himself a "cultured person", but now he was outdone by Lin Shaowen.

That kid has a black heart and is not worthy of the word "cultured person".

"Humph."

Yan Bugui snorted coldly, turned around and went home.

Seeing this, Xu Damao couldn't help but feel gloating, thinking that Lin Shaowen would definitely be in big trouble this time, Yan Bugui was not someone to be trifled with.

late at night.

Bang!

The sound of shattering glass echoed throughout the courtyard.

"Which bastard who gave birth to a son without an asshole smashed my glass..."

Xu Damao's roar spread throughout the courtyard.

Yan Bugui, who was so angry that his liver hurt, sneered and said, "If I can't deal with Lin Shaowen, can't I deal with you, Xu Damao?"

He has three sons.

Chapter 132 Going to the countryside to purchase

Steel rolling mill.

Infirmary.

Lin Shaowen looked at the heavy snow outside the window and couldn't help rubbing his hands. He originally thought that he had adapted to the life in the old city, but he didn't expect that he was still too naive.

The weather was cold, maybe not so cold that you needed to use a stick to knock the ice off when you peed, but if you left the pork outside, it would definitely turn into a block of ice in less than five minutes.

Qin Zhonglai urged the paper twice. When he learned that Lin Shaowen asked An Yiming and Zhang Yuyang to study "Rifampicin", he was shocked. He still underestimated the talent of this disciple.

I originally wanted to give Lin Shaowen another topic to research, but when I saw that Lin Shaowen looked like he was about to hibernate, I felt a little reluctant, so I gave him a winter vacation so that he could have a good rest.

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin..."

Yang Weiguo's loud voice rang out outside the door.

"what?"

Lin Shaowen replied weakly.

After Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin came in at the same time, they brushed off the snow on their bodies before sitting opposite Lin Shaowen. At the same time, they took out a pack of cigarettes and threw them on the table.

"What do you want to do now?" Lin Shaowen asked vigilantly.

He has now figured out the routine of Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin. They came up and threw cigarettes at him first, which must mean they want to ask him for something.

"Ahem, cough, Old Li, you are in charge of logistics." Yang Weiguo spoke in an official tone.

"No, Old Yang, that's not right." Li Xinmin said unhappily, "You put me in charge of production in the middle of the year, and at the end of the year you put me in charge of logistics. You treat me like a beast."

"What you said is not right. That year I let Lao Zhang be in charge of production. Weren't you unhappy about it?" Yang Weiguo rolled his eyes.

"But……"

"Well, since you don't want to be in charge of production, I will divide your responsibilities next year. Lao Zhang will be in charge of production, and Lao Chen will be in charge of logistics. This way you will have more free time." Yang Weiguo said calmly.

"Chief Lin, the truth is this..." Li Xinmin's attitude instantly became very serious. "It's almost the end of the year, and supplies are in short supply everywhere. You have a good relationship with the villages under Changping, so would you mind going over there and bringing some things up..."

"How much do you hate me that you asked me to go to the countryside in this kind of weather?" Lin Shaowen's eyes widened.

He was just thinking about whether he should take a long vacation and stay at home with air conditioning, but these two people actually wanted him to die.

"Don't make it sound so serious." Director Yang blushed. "We have a truck. You can go there and come back by truck. We don't want you to ride a bicycle."

"No need to discuss this."

Lin Shaowen directly rejected this unreliable proposal.

Trucks today are not like those of later generations. Do you think there are air conditioners in the trucks? You are dreaming. And the last time I came back in a sedan, the road conditions were so bad that my butt almost fell apart.

"Chief Lin, don't be like this...you can propose any conditions you want." Li Xinmin said hurriedly.

"Stop messing around. Am I the kind of person who wants to negotiate with the organization?" Lin Shaowen said as he stood up and walked towards the cafeteria. Although it was not yet time to get off work at noon, he did not want to stay with these two people.

"Don't go, Xiaolin..."

Yang Weiguo hurriedly chased after him.

For the whole afternoon, Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin used their skills to the extreme. They followed Lin Shaowen wherever he went, like two flies, making Lin Shaowen never tired of them.

Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin also felt wronged. What could they do when they met such a precious boy? They couldn't hit him, they couldn't scold him, they just told him to get out? Zhang Yuyang and Qin Zhong would wake up laughing in their dreams.

The bell for the end of get off work rang in the afternoon.

Lin Shaowen packed up and prepared to go home.

Yang Weiguo said with a smile, "Xiao Lin, let's come again tomorrow..."

"I say, are you guys so idle?" Lin Shaowen said helplessly, "You manage a large factory with tens of thousands of people. Is this really okay?"

"Anyway, we can't celebrate the New Year without supplies, and the workers will make trouble. What else can we do if we are not idle?" Li Xinmin said indifferently.

"Hey." Lin Shaowen sighed deeply, "When do we leave?"

"Today." Li Xinmin said anxiously.

"Are you still a human being?"

Lin Shaowen took a step back in horror.

Did they really treat him like a mule and send him to the countryside overnight?

It’s snowing so heavily, what if the car overturns?

"Old Li, this is not right." Director Yang stood up and scolded, "You let Xiaolin go to the countryside so late, which makes our factory office seem too mean."

Li Xinmin was speechless, secretly regretting that he was too impatient.

"Tomorrow, we will set off early tomorrow morning." Director Yang made the decision, "Don't come to the factory tomorrow. Pack your things and wait at home. I will ask the driver to pick you up."

"Early in the morning?" Lin Shaowen opened his mouth wide.

Li Xinmin also looked at Yang Weiguo with contempt.

When it comes to being mean, how good are you?

The next day.

Lou Xiao'e rode her bike to work alone, which surprised many people. They speculated whether Lin Shaowen was sick. Although Lin Shaowen was not a good person, he basically never missed work as long as he was not in the countryside.

Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu, who had just been able to walk, even lingered at the door of the west wing backyard, wanting to see what was going on with Lin Shaowen. If he was really seriously ill or dead, they would have to occupy the house first.

As for Lou Xiao'e, they never took her seriously.